Ribbon Wrapped Ride

Rusty doors and a faded dashboard view

Two hundred thousand miles of taking care of you

Every practice, every early morning run Now you're standing here staring at

the sun

Look at that ribbon

shining in the drive (hahaha)

Put the key in the ignition,

let the music play

You drove us everywhere,

now it's your turn today

(oh yeah!)

Turn it up, spin around,

make the whole yard dance

This is your highway,

this is your second chance

Your hands on the wheel,

the leather smells so sweet

All the kids are clapping,

dancing on the street No more stalling on the hill,

no more cold-start sighs

Just open road ahead under endless summer skies

Put the key in the ignition,

let the music play

You drove us everywhere,

now it's your turn today (whoooo!)

Turn it up, spin around,

make the whole yard dance

This is your highway,

this is your second chance