Different day with the same old way of seeing things We think too much about all this stuff, let’s grab the keys Turn off the phone put your Ray Ban’s on Grab on to the wheel And see how the blacktop feels
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Take a joy ride leave your cares behind As we fly by let our hopes ride high The scent of grace in the air Mercy blowing through our hair We’ll take the freeway ‘cause the toll’s been paid Chase each new day on the wheels of faith Can’t drive fast enough, hit the gas, rev it up Take a joy ride
It’s been a while since these miles have been a friend Some days this road just goes around and back again So can’t we quit trying to make sense of this Let our hearts just run And drive off into the sun
Sun shinin’, good times on a joy ride Wind blowin’, we’re goin’ on a joy ride Grab onto the wheel, see how the blacktop feels on a joy rideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
