Singing with the windows down I'm driving down the street And i hope that i'm the only one Who doesn't have a/c 'Cause my voice is often cracking And even sometimes laughing As i lift my voice to Jesus And fight the friday traffic I sing, "amazing love, How can it be?" My voice flows out the window Into the summer heat Like the heat my voice is rising Breaking through the pink horizon Winking at the sun and flying home And i don't mind the weather 'Cause my seats aren't made of leather If my car would keep on going I could sing this song forever Lord, lead this vehicle Lord, lead this vehicle I can't drive forever The song is almost over The sun is setting The needle approaches empty Despite the heat My feel are getting cold From where they've been And where they'll go They'll go Something tells me That they should be poised And ready to Kick the window I heard you And i found myself In a field one day I'll stop the car In rainwater I'll go by foot from here