Roadtrip

And I say, "Just go.
Please, Pete just drive.
Get us as far as far can be.
Get us away from tonight."
And I say, '' I'm sorry.''
I didn't mean to yell,
But I'm having quite a bad week
And I, thirsty

We drive
Pete steps on the gas
The world that's flying by is slick and smooth
Big waves of light
The radio is playing Queen
We're rocking out

And We're going now'
Cause, hey, this is it
This is where we are
Out here where silence is
Seventy miles an hour, windows up tight
And I am home.

We drive
Pete steps on the gas
The world that's flying by is slick and smooth
Big waves of light
The radio is playing Queen
And we're rocking out

Seventy miles an hour, windows up tight
And I am home, here in the car

We're rocking out

We're rocking out

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Album photos : UPDATE - Section Roadtrip

Sorel, one night, 4 bars...
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