By the time we hit California
It probably be 6 oclock in the morning
Everything we was will be behind us
Not even the bill collectors can find us
As we drive on drive on thru
We could just roll all night
It don’t matter if its wrong or right
We could just roll all night
What we was is out of sight
We could just roll all night
I see paradise before the light
We could just roll all night
It don’t matter if its wrong or right
We just drive on drive on thru
By the time we hit the next gas station
I gotta have a better grasp on my situation
As we drive on drive on thru
Searchin for higher things
We make these tires sing
Your troubles cant find you
If you just drive on thru
Don’t care what the people say sometimes I need to get away
And see a new place
See a new face Hear a new name