Birdtimes

Got a cup full of coffee, keep us awake Corners have got me, hitting the brakes I got tank full of fast gas, you've got the sun in your eyes I've got some time in the forecast, you got the blue skies You take the wheel a minute, steer I've got a feeling that it's, clear Steal glances at you in the, mirror We're on a road to nowhere, dear Couple of ramblers, hitching a ride Lives are in shambles, taken in stride I've got the road in the forecast, you've got the sun your eyes I've got a tank full of fast gas, you got the blue skies You take the wheel a minute, steer I've got a feeling that it's, clear Steal glances at you in the, mirror We're on a road to nowhere, dear It's got nothing lacking, we can't overlook We'll drive forever I don't doubt it. (Aaaaaaah) And the windshields cracking, and the AC's cooked The radio ain't wearing out. (Aaaaaaah) You take the wheel a minute, steer I've got a feeling that it's, clear Steal glances at you in the, mirror We're on a road to nowhere, dear