Virtual Insanity Camp

Americana

Woke up on the roof with the pines standing tall
Rain on the canvas, no walls at all
Ladder to the ground and a long dirt mile
Coffee going cold but I'm good for a while

Bottle on the hood catching gray morning light
Slept like a stone under stars all night
No town on the map, no name on the road
Just the weight of the world falling off of my load

So drive, drive, wheels in the clay
Nowhere to be and nowhere to stay
Home is a tent and a tank half full
Runnin' on wonder, runnin' on fuel
Drive, drive, into the green
Somewhere between here and everything I've seen

Engine ticking warm in the cold pine air
Mud on the tires, wind in my hair
Poured out a glass to the trees and the sky
Toasting to the miles that go rolling by

So drive, drive, wheels in the clay
Nowhere to be and nowhere to stay
Home is a tent and a tank half full
Runnin' on wonder, runnin' on fuel
Drive, drive, into the green
Somewhere between here and everything I've seen

Let the wet roads shine, let the forest hum
Ain't no better place than the one I'm from
And the one I'm from is wherever I park
A rooftop bed and a sky full of dark

Drive, drive, one more day
Nowhere to be, so I'm on my way
Právě hraje Načítám... 🔊

Ozvěte se

Rádi probereme vaše potřeby. Napište nebo zavolejte.

Kontaktní osoba

Martin Šabata

Velešovice 33
683 01 Velešovice

Spojení

E-mail: voice@martin-sabata.cz

Tel: +420 530 330 757

(hlasová ústředna)

Fakturační údaje

IČO: 73584088

Neplátce DPH

Účet: 340008295 / 0300