Needles & Gasoline

I remember when I was young
My idea of having fun
Was hearing the hiss of the vinyl as I dropped the needle
On my copy of my favorite song
And my toes would tap in time
Singing along to every rhyme
And I never felt so alive
As when the record got to that one line

And all I need is needles and gasoline
To feel free... just try it and you'll see what I mean
Some old tune by Johnny and June
No place I'd rather be
Than on the open road in the company
Of needles and gasoline

And if I got to feeling low
I could head on down the road
With my windows down and my radio up
Cruising down Main Street low and slow
And we'd see how many friends we could get
Pilin' all in to that back seat
Man, those are times I'll never forget
All those summer memories

Cruising down the backroads
Passing around
A bottle of wine
Head down to the train tracks
Climb in to the back
It'll be just fine
Head on home and put those records on
Get lost in time
How does that singer know
Just the way life goes
Singing that perfect line