

(ooh-ooh-ooh) Windows down, the morning air is clear
Map is folded, but I know we are near
With every mile,
the city fades away
Your hand in mine,
we're chasing down the day
And there is nowhere else I'd rather go
With the music high and the speed limit low
Underneath the open sky
Watching all the clouds roll by
We have got the sun to guide our way (yeah)
Singing out our favorite song
Now we're right where we belong
Gold light dancing
on the dashboard lines
Leaving all our
worries far behind
No destination,
just the open road
Sharing the wheel
and sharing the load
Underneath the open sky
Watching all the clouds roll by
We have got the sun to guide our way (yeah)
Singing out our favorite song Now we're right where we belong
Right where we belong... (ooh-ooh)