Roadtrip - Joe Bouchard

Are you coming?

The night is falling

We’ll get there by the dawn ROADTRIP

Deep in your soul

The road is calling

We’ll get there by the dawn.

ROADTRIP

Six-pack in the cooler

And your brothers in the back

Packed with gear, don’t leave it behind.

This ain’t no Cadillac

Throw your hair back

You’re hitting the road Jack

Tape deck blaring as simple as that.

Headhunters, Spacehog, Montrose rock

We’ll drive straight through

Cruising to the dawn

Changing shifts as the night wears on

Ain’t you glad you came along?

Your eyes are playing tricks

Hypnotized by the songs you hear,

Under a hazy starry sky

Drums are pounding a festive atmosphere.

SOLO AND B-movie dreams 'bout highway murders

And lost legends gone, gone, gone

Space and sound turned around

Shifting connections

And endless restless all night drives

Are you coming?

The night is falling

We’ll get there by the dawn ROADTRIP

Deep in your soul

The road is calling

We’ll get there by the dawn.

ROADTRIP

ROADTRIP, ROADTRIP, ROADTRIP.