Something about springtime
Gets me itchin' for that open road
As soon as the pollen
Hits the breeze
I know its time to go
Put on my walking shoes
And trade that winter shade of blue
For one that's warmer
I love the feeling of not knowing
Where I'll sleep tonight
Brings back the feeling of that
First rental car at twenty five
That you get just to tear up when I went
Anywhere just cause I wanted
It'd be an awful waste of boots
To spend my whole life planting roots
Just to dream about
The places I ain't been
So so long, I'm moving on
I'm good as gone with the wind
Think I must of been a mustang
In a different life
Born to run and running
Just to make me feel alive
Out on the virgin prairie
Nothing but that open air
To keep me company
It be an awful waste of boots
To spend my whole life planting roots
Just to dream about
The places I aint been
So so long, I'm moving on
Good as gone with the wind
It be an awful waste of boots
To spend my whole life planting roots
Just to dream about
The places I aint been
So so long, I'm moving on
Just like the song
I'm on the road again
So long I'm moving on
I'm good as gone
With the wind