the sunbaked hills of central california torture our a/c 50 miles south of Redding when you turned and said to me take off! take off ur flannel jacket! it's 99 degrees
you let ur feet hang out the window as we barrel down the 5 i played beach boys records, you played NPR til we both got too depressed with news from the real world
check into a seedy coast motel when we hit the 101 you said \"i told you flyin's faster with your folks up in Oregon\" i know! it's not about the speed cuz right here in this car i got everything i need