Chris Foster Rolling Over The Highway
Rolling over the highway Chris Foster February 5, 2003 Rolling over the highway Got the wind in my hair While the sun is shining brightly down upon my face Looking for an adventure Or for any old reason That will lead me on a new exciting chase I cant slow down I still have a lot to see I’ll blaze my path of glory from sea to shining sea. Rolling over the highway Rolling over the highway With the top of my car pulled down While the radio is playing is turning back the years Fingers tapping the dashboard Changing radio stations Singing all the songs that are pleasing to my ears. I’ve traveled through the countryside and I’ve seen a lot of towns And I’ve waved hello to strangers when I’ve have my window down Rolling over the highway And I would take a trip to anywhere As long as you were with me, I wouldn’t have a care Freedom must be wrestled from the grips of your existence It doesn’t take a miracle it only takes persistence. Instrumental Rolling over the highway Looking for a tomorrow That only yesterday was impossible to see Escaping to a forever Defining each moment And accepting what it is I’m meant to be. Heading to my future with my dream clutched in my hand Arriving at the destiny of what it is I am Rolling over the highway. http://www.theamericansongwriter.com [email protected]
