I've spent most my life Watching memories of someone else Never making any for myself Such a waste of time I'm not good with words Evidence of this you've probably heard But if I had reason in me would you be my rhyme I wish I could write the kind of music People listen to on real long road trips Without a destination set And the windows all rolled down It would be just like the scene in movies Couples drivin' listenin', feelin' groovy With 200 Miles before they reach the nearest town I want that so damn bad I want that so damn bad We could take my car Though it wouldn't get us very far I don't know which way we'll go But baby I don't care You can take the wheel 'Cause I can't tell which of these roads is real What was in that stuff we brought Baby I'm getting scared That I'll never write the kind of music People listen to on real long road trips Without a destination set And the windows all rolled down It would be just like the scenes in movies Couples drivin' listenin', feelin' groovy With 200 Miles before they reach the nearest town I want that so damn bad I want that so damn bad I want that Too damn bad