The sky is blue
The air is clear
The motor runs smooth
The beat hits my ear
Mile after mile
Smelling gasoline
Always with a smile
In a music machine
On road 303
Driving to eternity
On the road to wisdom
Road 303The sky is blue The air is clear The motor runs smooth The beat hits my ear Mile after mile Smelling gasoline Always with a smile In a music machine On road 303 Driving to eternity On the road to wisdom |