Road Trip

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Oklahoma, Arizona, to the ocean California
 Gulf of Texas to Montana and then back down Louisiana
 Florida to Carolinas all the yellow stripes behind us
 Polaroid, big drinks, this takes mix tapes
 Pocatello to Othello Newport to the river delta
 Delaware up to times square been there been there
 Broken down in Michigan until we get it fixed again
 Then on the road and going fast singing Johnny fucking cash
 Pillows on the head rest
 Feet on the dash
 Fingers in the wind like you're waving at the cast
 Got my sunglasses when we stopped to get gas
 Your Sleeping on the beach
 While im sitting in the grass
 Pillows on the head rest
 Feet on the dash
 Fingers in the wind like you're waving at the cast
 Got my sunglasses when we stopped to get gas
 Your Sleeping on the beach
 While im sitting in the grass
 So I put a plastic Palm tree
 On our dashboard Grab some coffee
 Crank the radio cuz we're rocking
 Count the miles down while were talking
 So I put a plastic Palm tree
 On our dashboard Grab some coffee
 Crank the radio cuz we're rocking
 Count the miles down while were talking
 Now I got a car and it's a funny white and red
 No matter where you are I can make it there again
 Chasing all the stars to the far horizon
 Cause I never had a dream that I didn't go and get
 The further we are the more comfortable I get
 And so were Driving through the parks
 Now we're really getting ripped
 And As Listen to the charts while Casey kasem plugs em in
 If you never had a heart you'd still fall in love with it
 Pillows on the head rest
 Feet on the dash
 Fingers in the wind like you're waving at the cast
 Got my sunglasses when we stopped to get gas
 Your Sleeping on the beach
 While im sitting in the grass
 Pillows on the head rest
 Feet on the dash
 Fingers in the wind like you're waving at the cast
 Got my sunglasses when we stopped to get gas
 Your Sleeping on the beach
 While im sitting in the grass
 Ain't we just classic
 This trips a smash hit
 There's nowhere we can't get
 These days of road trips
 Hold the picture in the book up to the window while we look
 And then we fall out of the car and take a squint at where we are
 And we made it all this way but now we're thinking the same thing
 That it looked bigger on the page so let's get in and on our way
 Take the map out of the car and spread it out up on the hood
 And pick another another place to go so whaddya think of hollywood?
 But that damn place is probably boring 'cause we know they won't record me
 So lets head to my garage and fuckin crunch another song
 I want to take you out to Fiji
 Sit 1st class and laugh while drinking
 Tell the bar that I am treating
 Smoke cigars in foreign cities
 So I put a plastic Palm tree
 On our dashboard Grab some coffee
 Crank the radio cuz we're rocking
 Count the miles down while were talking
 So I put a plastic Palm tree
 On our dashboard Grab some coffee
 Crank the radio cuz we're rocking
 Count the miles down while were talking
 

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Duration
03:18
Tempo
93 BPM

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