Life's like a road that you travel on,
When there's one day here and the next day gone.
Sometimes you bend, sometimes you stand,
Sometimes you turn your back to the wind.
There's a world outside ev'ry darkened door,
Where blues won't haunt you anymore,
Where brave are free and lovers soar.
Come ride with me to the distant shore!
We won't hesitate
To break down the garden gate
There's not much time left today.
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music,
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behind the wheel,
current state