You know those days
When you're looking through
Your frontal lobe
No longer driving through
The haze and when
You're on the road
The speed you're
Driving at determines
Your pace And if you're
Fine with driving slow
You're not a part of the race
But if you wanna let go
To just get there first
And attempt to quench the
Universe's dreamlike thirst
Then that's okay man
You drive away and
Don't forget the rest are slowly
Making there way there
Road tripping 'til the sundown
Straight through the morning
Till the next dawn
And the motor's got you
Waking up to movement
Got the baking for amusement
Got the band for the music
With a never ending more and more
Cause we got gratitude in hand
Awe! we coming from the motherland
And everything we feel is grand
Everything we do is to reach out
To lend a hand to teach now
The learning man
To scout the land
For your vibe where your
Tribes starts to dance
With a rhythm
That enhancing your chance
To move past the past
We driving through the present
We never felt so bless-ed
We just experimented
And now the ride feels smooth
And the ladies wanna
Groove and the men
Do to
We energy connected
No need to second guess it
When you come to hear it
You can tell by the honest
Way that we express it
The way that we express it
The way that we express it
The way that we express it
Oh
It's time to scout the land
For your vibe where your
Tribes starts to dance
With a rhythm that
Enhancing your chance
To move past the past
We driving through the present
We never felt so bless-ed
We just experimented
And now the ride feels smooth
And the ladies wanna
Groove and the men
Do to
We energy connected
No need to second guess it
When you come to hear it
You can tell by the honest
Way that we express it
The way that we express it
The way that we express it
The way that we express it