Before our area was so heavily developed, we drove our cars to the country to get away from it all..........
Lyrics
Came a knock at the door, while I was nappin’…
“Let’s hit the road and see, exactly what’s happenin’!”
Left the keys in the car, we’re ready for ridin’…
Need to stop for some food, we’ll stop at the drive-in.
The radio is playing, our favorite songs…
The traffic moves so slowly- we shouldn’t be long.
With the radio blastin’… radio blastin’…
Smell of food fills the air, as we drive through the city… Traffic lights on the fritz, oh it seems such a pity.
Country scenes lie in wait, can’t get there much faster… still we might be there soon, barring disaster.
The radio is playing, our favorite songs…
the traffic’s moving slowly- but it shouldn’t be long…
With the radio blastin’… radio blastin’…
Radio blastin’… radio blastin’… radio blastin’…
