Pack the car, darlin’, let’s roll out Gas station coffee and a map full of doubt We’ll chase the dusk, chase the dawn Singin’ every highway song We’ll camp beneath the stars tonight Let that fire glow ‘til morning light Wake to roadhouse eggs and grits And stories soaked in bacon grease and mist From one coast to the other With your hand in mine, there’s no need for cover When we hit that shoreline wide We’ll find a boat and ride the tide Yeah, the world keeps callin’ us Feeding that old wanderlust We’ll dock in ports we’ve never known Breathe in spices, drink in tones Try dishes we don’t recognize But laugh when they taste just right In alleys strung with colored lights We’ll dance with strangers through the night Each town will etch itself inside And we’ll collect ‘em like a life well-tied From mountain peaks to desert dust We’ll find what’s left of the curious Mark the corners of the Earth And call each one a part of us Yeah, the wind still sings to us Stirrin’ up that wanderlust And when there’s nowhere left to go, No land untouched, no paths unknown— We’ll look up through that silver sky Say goodbye to gravity and fly Far past the clouds and satellites We’ll write our names in comet light Float beyond what we can trust To feed a deeper wanderlust Pack the car, let’s go again To where the sky and stories never end…
