Fill up the tank
Crank up the radio
It's me and my baby
together
against the world
and on a journey
to where our hearts
shall take us.
Cruise control
Straight on 'til morning
As long as I got you
and you got me
not even that awesome
backdrop of those prodigal
mountains can stand in our way.
Our determination
drives us and those
skyscraping hills
part valleys for
us to proceed
to suceed
on our way.
Streaks of bright
gold light our path
with its blessings
to keep on keepin on
We coast down hills
climb those inclines
hug those curves
does this ride
ever end?
We don't know
maybe when our hair is gray
or at the next exit perhaps
but at least
we arrive
together.
-Ramses Westbrook-Scott
