hank and willie's blastin as i crank the windows down
hit my face with warm spring wind
shakin off this town
the past is in my rear view mirror
push the pedal to the floor
california here i come
and you won't see me no more
draggin on an acid root freedom is my friend
miles of pavement rollin by
pacific coast's the end
pushin towards the sunset
i aint never lookin back
blue skies getting darker
as i shoot the railroad tracks
oh now i'm goin
i'm trippin westward
i'm travelin where i've wished i'd always been
you see i'm movin
i'm rollin westward
to the end
hear the wave's a crashin as i drive along the coast
clear my head and kiss my ears
with sound i love the most
park my ride above the beach
walk along the sand
i can't help but thank the Lord
i'm such a lucky man
oh now i'm goin
i'm trippin westward
i'm travelin where i've wished i'd always been
you see i'm movin
i'm rollin westward
where i wanna be
where i need to be
where i'm glad i am
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