I’m more than ready for an adventure 
You in the driver’s seat 
Me, always riding shotgun 
Just an open road with slitted sundress 
Your hand on my thigh
Where the wind gave the slit invitation 

With the south giving way
A natural calling of the heart
Give me all the neon glow 
The smell of the salty sea air
We will leave these Appalachian hills
If only for a short while 
Ride the wave of the horizon 
Reminded of our yester years
While we karaoke an 80s soundtrack 
Billboard worthy all the way