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
  Wanna 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