Road is life
Please understand
Road is life and I'm alive
A coast to reach and a woman
at the end of the land
What do you want out of life?
What are we all aching to do?
Just sit back, let the wind blow
These times won't come again
We we're raised to stand in line
We we're paid to obey
Now it's time to let ourselves go
It's time to kiss the past goodbye
Let's drive down to Italy
I would love to see Rome
There's a girl called Francesca
I'm sure she'll be home
Now it's time
What do you say?
Are you in or are you out?
If you want, I'll send a postcard
But now I have to go
Maybe I'll be back again
but I'm sure it won't be soon
There's a girl called Francesca
I'm sure she'll be home

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