Open Road Song
๐ต 1356 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:18 duration
๐ ID: 9225959
๐ Lyrics
Tonight I feel ambitious
And so does my foot
As it sinks on the pedal
I press it to the floor
I don't need a girl
Don't need a friend
'Cause my friend lonesome's unconditional
We're flying forever bored
And for a moment I love everything
That I see and think and feel
I love my broken side view mirror
'Cause it's so perfect
I'm so perfect
You're so perfect
You're not here
I hear the change in gears
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
This is an open road song
The night is beckoning
Although I have nowhere to go but home
Feels good to be alone
With every turn comes a new frame of mind
If I could frame my mind
Where would it hang?
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
This is an open road song
I crack a window and feel the cool air cleanse my every pore
As I pour my poor heart out
To a radio song that's patient and willing to listen
My volume drowns it out
But that's O.K.
'Cause I sound better than him anyway any day
Yeah my voice is sweet as salt
I search for comfort and I find it
Where I've found it many times before
Times before can be forgotten
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
This is an open road song
And so does my foot
As it sinks on the pedal
I press it to the floor
I don't need a girl
Don't need a friend
'Cause my friend lonesome's unconditional
We're flying forever bored
And for a moment I love everything
That I see and think and feel
I love my broken side view mirror
'Cause it's so perfect
I'm so perfect
You're so perfect
You're not here
I hear the change in gears
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
This is an open road song
The night is beckoning
Although I have nowhere to go but home
Feels good to be alone
With every turn comes a new frame of mind
If I could frame my mind
Where would it hang?
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
This is an open road song
I crack a window and feel the cool air cleanse my every pore
As I pour my poor heart out
To a radio song that's patient and willing to listen
My volume drowns it out
But that's O.K.
'Cause I sound better than him anyway any day
Yeah my voice is sweet as salt
I search for comfort and I find it
Where I've found it many times before
Times before can be forgotten
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
This is an open road song
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.64] Tonight I feel ambitious
[00:02.28] And so does my foot
[00:03.85] As it sinks on the pedal
[00:06.63] I press it to the floor
[00:11.63] I don't need a girl
[00:13.48] Don't need a friend
[00:14.85] 'Cause my friend lonesome's unconditional
[00:17.95] We're flying forever bored
[00:22.97] And for a moment I love everything
[00:26.82] That I see and think and feel
[00:28.81] I love my broken side view mirror
[00:34.61] 'Cause it's so perfect
[00:36.54] I'm so perfect
[00:37.97] You're so perfect
[00:39.42] You're not here
[00:40.72] I hear the change in gears
[00:43.03] My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
[00:48.91] This is an open road song
[00:56.47] The night is beckoning
[00:58.32] Although I have nowhere to go but home
[01:01.73] Feels good to be alone
[01:07.13] With every turn comes a new frame of mind
[01:10.88] If I could frame my mind
[01:14.15] Where would it hang?
[01:15.99] My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
[01:20.94] My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
[01:26.79] My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
[01:32.77] This is an open road song
[01:39.93]
[02:01.48] I crack a window and feel the cool air cleanse my every pore
[02:07.28] As I pour my poor heart out
[02:11.20] To a radio song that's patient and willing to listen
[02:18.73] My volume drowns it out
[02:23.47] But that's O.K.
[02:25.26] 'Cause I sound better than him anyway any day
[02:29.16] Yeah my voice is sweet as salt
[02:35.81] I search for comfort and I find it
[02:38.65] Where I've found it many times before
[02:41.52] Times before can be forgotten
[02:48.77] My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
[02:54.81] My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
[03:00.65] My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
[03:06.68] This is an open road song
[03:11.10]
[00:02.28] And so does my foot
[00:03.85] As it sinks on the pedal
[00:06.63] I press it to the floor
[00:11.63] I don't need a girl
[00:13.48] Don't need a friend
[00:14.85] 'Cause my friend lonesome's unconditional
[00:17.95] We're flying forever bored
[00:22.97] And for a moment I love everything
[00:26.82] That I see and think and feel
[00:28.81] I love my broken side view mirror
[00:34.61] 'Cause it's so perfect
[00:36.54] I'm so perfect
[00:37.97] You're so perfect
[00:39.42] You're not here
[00:40.72] I hear the change in gears
[00:43.03] My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
[00:48.91] This is an open road song
[00:56.47] The night is beckoning
[00:58.32] Although I have nowhere to go but home
[01:01.73] Feels good to be alone
[01:07.13] With every turn comes a new frame of mind
[01:10.88] If I could frame my mind
[01:14.15] Where would it hang?
[01:15.99] My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
[01:20.94] My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
[01:26.79] My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
[01:32.77] This is an open road song
[01:39.93]
[02:01.48] I crack a window and feel the cool air cleanse my every pore
[02:07.28] As I pour my poor heart out
[02:11.20] To a radio song that's patient and willing to listen
[02:18.73] My volume drowns it out
[02:23.47] But that's O.K.
[02:25.26] 'Cause I sound better than him anyway any day
[02:29.16] Yeah my voice is sweet as salt
[02:35.81] I search for comfort and I find it
[02:38.65] Where I've found it many times before
[02:41.52] Times before can be forgotten
[02:48.77] My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
[02:54.81] My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
[03:00.65] My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road
[03:06.68] This is an open road song
[03:11.10]