As the clock ticks
and the seconds go by
inside my head
I let out a sigh
For I am dreaming
of the open road
the sun on my face
and the tarmac below
cruising the blacktop
with the wind in my hair
gone are my worries
and i have not a care
as i wind on the gas
and eat up the miles
life gets no better
like this it's all smiles.
the end