Road Trips

I've always liked old cars and rusty fenders
Telephone booths with plate glass windows
Well worn denim and long johns in the winter

And road trips
Just looking out the window

The smell of cherry pipe tobacco hanging in the air
And the feeling of fresh cut hair
Memories of fireflies and just staring at the night time sky

Winter nights with Christmas lights snow drifts and ice
The smell of fresh cut pine sugar cinnamon and spice
And giving all year round to loved ones and strangers alike

Memories will come and go they're fleeting like the night
But just an image or scent even a song will give them rise
Taking you back in time and setting all things right

Yeah I've always liked old cars and rusty fenders
Telephone booths with plate glass windows
Well worn denim and long johns in the winter

And road trips
Just looking out the window



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Parker
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