(INTRO - Tambourine) (Vocals - Male folk, deep, warm, soft, smoky male vocal, slightly deep, relaxed behind-the-beat delivery, intimate low-register singing, effortless conversational phrasing, soulful and earthy tone, subtle breathiness, understated emotion, slightly lazy drawl, natural imperfections, close-mic vocal, never overly polished or theatrical.) [Verse 1] Board on the roof and the windows down, Rolling real slow through the edge of town. Sun on the dash and the ocean ahead, Nothing on my mind but the road we're on instead. [Chorus] Nowhere to be, nowhere to go, Just chasing the sun where the warm winds blow. Nowhere to be, nothing to prove, Turn up the music and get in the groove. [Verse 2] Park by the water, kick off my shoes, Sand in my pockets and nothing to lose. A little smoke drifting into the sky, Laughing with my mates as the afternoon flies. [Chorus] Nowhere to be, nowhere to go, Just chasing the sun where the warm winds blow. Nowhere to be, nothing to prove, Turn up the music and get in the groove. [Bridge] The tide rolls in and the daylight fades, We're still sitting here while the shadows change. One more song, one more laugh, One more reason to forget the clock. [Final Chorus] Nowhere to be, nowhere to go, Just chasing the sun where the warm winds blow. Nowhere to be, nothing to prove, Turn up the music and get in the groove. [Outro] Stars come out and the fire burns low, Nobody's asking when we're gonna go. Tomorrow can wait, let tonight run free, No plans, no pressure... Nowhere to be.
