Riding down the highway
Wishing I could get Wifi
Ipod playing through speakers
Wishing the heat would work
Curse you broken heaters
We could just deal without that one perk
Hearing the words of the songs
Even if they are wrong
My heart longs
For that one special song
Writing the thoughts out of my head
Instead on paper and lead
Riding down the Highway
Just wishing everything will go my way
One day wishing the best
Even if I can be a pest
If you want gold
Look for the treasure chest
Its going to be hard to find
If you don't ask in voice of kind
You might be in a bind
Inside your own mine
Riding down the highway
Glad I'm not writing a Sci-Fi
Almost to the destination
What I'm doing now is my meditation
Instead of taking a daily dose of medication
The feeling of my toes are almost gone
I don't think I can last long
Why can't that i hear my song
That will help everything fell into place
I don't want to feel like I'm day dreaming
It's like I'm in space
Oh, wait
I here that one song
Im so happy
I missed it so
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