Every day is a winding road

Driving along the road and all of a sudden a must take shot just comes along. Luckily there was a small overlook spot with about space for about five cars and I walked down the road bit to what seems like the best spot and bagged the shot. I pull out and headed down the road with my driving mix sounding off the Bluetooth as Cheryl Crow sings...

I hitched a ride with a vending machine repair man

He says he's been down this road more than twice

He was high on intellectualism

I've never been there but the brochure looks nice

 

Jump in, let's go

Lay back, enjoy the show

Everybody gets high, everybody gets low,

These are the days when anything goes

 

Everyday is a winding road

I get a little bit closer

Everyday is a faded sign

I get a little bit closer to feeling fine

 

He's got a daughter he calls Easter

She was born on a Tuesday night

I'm just wondering why I feel so all alone

Why I'm a stranger in my own life

 

Jump in, let's go

Lay back, enjoy the show

Everybody gets high, everybody gets low

These are the days when anything goes

 

Everyday is a winding road

I get a little bit closer

Everyday is a faded sign

I get a little bit closer

 

Everyday is a winding road

I get a little bit closer

Everyday is a faded sign

I get a little bit closer to feeling fine

 

I've been swimming in a sea of anarchy

I've been living on coffee and nicotine

I've been wondering if all the things I've seen

Were ever real, were ever really happening

 

Everyday is a winding road

I get a little bit closer

Everyday is a faded sign

I get a little bit closer

 

Everyday is a winding road

I get a little bit closer

Everyday is a faded sign

I get a little bit closer to feeling fine

 

Done