I bought a ticket for the late night plane
  I took my notebook, walked out in the rain
  I said, I'm leaving, wanna know what makes
  the world go round
  
  A password leads me to my promised land
  Hot information, in the palm of my hand.
  I said I'm surfing ' honey
  sorry if I let you down
  
  She said,
  Hurry, you gonna get a heartache
  I said, I'm comin, it's gonna be alright
  
  I'm talking' "windows, scanners and screens"
  I'm getting' hot about those virtual dreams
  I said I'm sorry honey
  I just can't get out this time..no, no
  
  And my little girl said...
  
  Hurry...