The night is young,
And stars are smiling,
While we ride,
On road so wide.
Oh these long drives,
Makes my heart cry,
Out of excitement,
And enthusiasm.
The roads are empty,
As we speed at hundred forty,
There is no one to stop us,
From having fun and zest.
The cold air is blowing,
The music is playing,
The time is flying,
And fun is never ending.
Long drives on late nights,
Makes my face bright,
With happiness and pride,
And everything nice.
Life can be boring sometimes,
Take a ride often times,
To a place unknown,
For quick unwind.
