Road Trip
Lyrics by Paulina Logan and Jenny Nash
Music by Paulina Logan

Stars in the sky
We're flying down the highway tonight
Can't think, can't speak
Fall into a sugar high
The low's coming soon
But we don't care right now
All that matters is when
We're gonna get where and how

We're gonna pay for gas
'Cause it ain't free
Spent all our cash
On a gambling spree

We don't care
'Cause the night is here
And here we are
In a stolen car
We are riding free
To Memphis, Tennessee
'Cause you all know
It's the king we wanna see

The cops have been tailing us
Since Hollywood
This outlaw life can sure
Taste real good
To quit right now would be
Ridiculous
We've come so far they surely
Would convict us

We're gonna pay for gas
'Cause it ain't free
Spent all our cash
On a gambling spree

We don't care
'Cause the night is here
And here we are
In a stolen car
We are riding free
To Memphis, Tennessee
'Cause you all know
It's the king we wanna see

Pull up to the station
Not another soul in sight
A five finger discount has always
Treated us right
In fifteen minutes this will all be
Out of our minds
You get the soda
I'll get the cash this time

Now we can pay for gas
'Cause it ain't free
Spend all our cash
On another gambling spree

We don't care
'Cause the night is here
And here we are
In a stolen car
We are riding free
To Memphis, Tennessee
'Cause you all know
It's the king we wanna see

© 2003 Paulina Logan / Jenny Nash