On My Way

The snow comes falling down The flakes do their best to cover up the ground And I'm inside looking out The sun has swept away to make place for the night Nothing left to do, nothing left to say Cause I'm already on my way Might have the wind in my face But at least I'm on my way I'm always on the move Until I find my place I look for something new And that's how I get my kicks It's a constant search for something Something more than this I start dreaming away want to roll into the sunset in a 56 chevrolet With you right by my side Last rays of the evening sun Reflects in the fields, and the lakes, And the rivers we're passing by --- On My Way - Bombshell Rocks