Lyrics

A city looks better from the rearview A galaxy of stars that you just drove right through A spaceship of a car inside the vacuum of my mind A meditation engine runs on gasoline, caffeine, and time. Don't ask me why 'cos I can't tell I'm driven to drive and I'm bound to go straight to hell Trying to reach someplace that for some strange reason I can't find All I've got within my reach is an atlas, a compass, and time We're like a bunch of bugs, all buzzin' around a light Which ever way whether wrong or right But there's a place somewhere between the place that we're born and where we die I'm gonna get there if I have to drive all night A city looks better from the rearview A galaxy of stars that you just drove right through A spaceship of a car inside the vacuum of my mind A meditation engine runs on gasoline, caffeine, and time. We're like a bunch of bugs, all buzzin' around a light Which ever way whether wrong or right But there's a place somewhere between the place that we're born and where we die I'm gonna get there if I have to drive all night God bless this land of freedom and industry An interstate's interchangeability And every highway's comfortable familiarity A place for pace, our automotives, no matter what those motives might be We're like a bunch of bugs, all buzzin' around a light Which ever way whether wrong or right But there's a place somewhere between the place that we're born and where we die I'm gonna get there if I have to drive all night
Writer(s): Tom Kelly, William E Steinberg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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