Somewhere along I-24 between Buena Vista And Colorado Springs, in Colorado
No satellite radio,
That's for the rich folk
But that's alright, we struck gold at the treasure store
Two handfuls of used CD's purchased at .99 a pop
So we smile as we marvel at
The soaring beautiful Rocky Mountaintops
Amazed at how much good sing-along music
Can be purchased for ten bucks
Purple Mountain Majesties rise up all around
As we join in with the best of that 1980's College Radio sound
Mumbling along with the singer
When we can't remember the words
Pretending to understand lyrics shouted out by the wailin' Westerberg
Cattle lazin' in the fields, horses hanging out near the fence
Hold on, was that "Wait on the sons"?
No way Dude he's clearly screaming "We are the sons"
Share a bit of trivia about Axel when he was still Bill in LA. Guns
Storm clouds hovering on the horizon
Like spacecraft waiting for the word to begin the invasion
Stop at a small gas station, get a soda and some chips
Man, prices in these parts are through the roof!
Should have loaded up on snacks on that last Costco trip
Beating out the rhythm to something funky by Big Audio Dynamite
(1, not 2)
Impromptu perfect chorus, singing with Mick feels tight
(That line that ends in "zoo")
Just a day out with friends
Don't need a particular destination
The stuff of a dream you hope never ends
Simply being alive is enough for celebration
Don't need a particular destination
Simply being alive is enough for celebration
Simply being alive is enough for celebration
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