To the Open Spaces

Faded moon like a sleepy whore, we belong

Faded shoe pedal to the floor, we belong

Wind, dry as a bone

Where there's a phone somebody's alone

Where there's light, somebody's drivin'

Goin' nowhere, yeah but we're arrivin'

Rollin' along sun-kissed and crazy

Oh to be young, drivin' with my baby

Rollin' along

Faded sky made up like mother, we belong

Did she cry, I don't remember, she is gone

Sweet desert air

Sweet in my nostril, sweet in my hair

Sweet on you, goin' where we will go

Even if we never get tomorrow

Rollin' along sun-kissed and crazy

Oh to be young, drivin' with my baby

Rollin' along

We belong to the open spaces

We belong where hope puts a little sadness on our faces

By the bone, by the starlight, burn the map

Engine drones, it's a hayride, it's a gas

Fly catching wing

Burn the car, burn everything

Got my feet, got my thumb

Gonna beat, beat everyone

Rollin' along sun-kissed and crazy

Oh to be young, drivin' with my baby

Rollin' along

We belong to the open spaces

We belong where hope puts a little sadness on our faces