Westfalia

Lady lay down It's evening again A rusted bus come to California To leave it again Four years have afforded me A roof and tires to ride on To roll down these dusty roads I've made my home A soul sittin' on an old marquee in neon A heart skippin' for the beat that keeps me movin' on Singin', we are Westfalia It's the feeling we're following It's the rush with the windows down Cool water, winding around us Twisting vistas to far off towns In the distance we all just settle down But now we're heading out Westfalia And even The slow lane on the highway Just fifty five But the fast track to freedom's firing overdrive Cut off and let's kill those headlights Take off and get lost in the moonlight Nowhere else I'd rather be than where we are now... A soul sittin' on an old marquee in neon A heart skippin' for the beat that keeps me movin' on Singin', we are Westfalia It's the feeling we're following It's the rush with the windows down Cool water winding around us Twisting vistas to far off towns In the distance we all just settle down But now we're heading out Westfalia Singin', we are Westfalia It's the feeling we're following It's the rush with the windows down Cool water, winding around us Twisting vistas to far off towns In the distance we all just settle down But now we're heading out Westfalia