Tonight I feel ambitious and so does my foot as it sinks on the pedal I press it to the floor
I don't need a girl don't need a friend cause my friend lonesome's unconditional
We're flying forever bored And for a moment I love everything that I see and think and feel I love my broken side view mirror
Cause it's so perfect I'm so perfect you're so perfect you're not here
I hear the change in gears My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road This is an open road song The night is beckoning although I have nowhere to go but home Feels good to be alone With every turn comes a new frame of mind if I could frame my mind Where would it hang?
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road [x3] This is an open road song
I crack a window and feel the cool air cleanse my every pore As I pour my poor heart out To a radio song that's patient and willing to listen My volume drowns it out - but that's O.K. Cause I sound better than him anyway any day yeah my voice is sweet as salt I search for comfort and I find it where I've found it many times before Times before can be forgotten My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road [x3] This is an open road songTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.