Woah, woah 
Woah, woah 
Woah, woah 
Woah, woah 

Woah, woah 
Woah, woah 
Woah, woah 
Woah, woah 

Riding, these roller coaster roads 
We keep on driving 
With no where left to go 
It's just you and me 
The smell of autumn leaves and gasoline 
Right now that's all that we need 

Out on the road to no where 
But we got the time to get there 
We won't turn around 
So let's crank the radio up 
Can't seem to get enough 
We're lost inside the sound 
We're [bad word] down 

Woah, woah, 
Woah, woah  [bad word] down 
Woah, woah 
Woah, woah 

Moments, turn into memories 
The windows open 
hand cuts through the breeze 
I see the red sunrise 
Reflected in your eyes and I feel fine 
We'll always remember these times 

Out on the road to no where 
But we got the time to get there 
We won't turn around 
We're [bad word] down 
So let's crank the radio up 
Can't seem to get enough 
We're lost inside the sound 
We're [bad word] down 

I feel the light 
It's you and I 
And when the morning birds are in the night 
I know that you know what it feels like 
I'll always remember these times 

Out on the road to no where 
Maybe tonight, we'll get there 
We won't turn around 

So let's crank the radio up 
Can't seem to get enough 
We're lost inside the sound 
We're [bad word] down 
We're [bad word] down 
We're [bad word] down  [bad word] down 

Woah, woah