Searching For Change


Cruising down the back roads
Smile on my face
Sun bright life’s a beautiful race
Shoes in the mud and my hat tipped low
These little moments like a brand new show
Cruising down the back roads
Smile on my face
Sun bright life’s a beautiful race
Shoes in the mud and my hat tipped low
These little moments like a brand new show


From City Lights down to the open plains
We’re all searching for a little bit of change
But happiness ain’t about the money or the fame
It’s the the love and a joy we claim
From City Lights down to the open plains
We’re all searching for a little bit of change
But happiness ain’t about the money or the fame
It’s the love and a joy we claim


It’s the little thangs that bring the big change
Not what you stand to gain but what you maintain
It’s the thought that counts
And not your bank amount
Content and your character what you about?
Life is happiness not all the nastiness
Figure out your purpose and why you exist
Sometimes we fall short and we all miss
But when we work as one then we all hit
Let’s grab a cold one and let’s make a toast
To all the simple joys and who we love the most
So crank the music up and let the windows down
We’re all kings and queens and we wear the Crown
This time we’re lifting up instead of putting down
We are can spread love and move it all around
This time we come together and make one sound
And we can all sing from town to town


Cruising down the back roads
Smile on my face
Sun bright life’s a beautiful race
Shoes in the mud and my hat tipped low
These little moments like a brand new show
Cruising down the back roads
Smile on my face
Sun bright life’s a beautiful race
Shoes in the mud and my hat tipped low
These little moments like a brand new show


From City Lights down to the open plains
We’re all searching for a little bit of change
But happiness ain’t about the money or the fame
It’s the the love and a joy we claim
From City Lights down to the open plains
We’re all searching for a little bit of change
But happiness ain’t about the money or the fame
It’s the love and a joy we claim

Nick Drake
Flying Above my bed
Playing River Man
Thin Curls of smoke
Tracing your face
We’re 17
Meet me up in space
We’ll do it all again
Just to be Young in Wisconsin
The Cure you thought
Was all it took
To get me to cry
Follow along
The river bend
So we can try
Meet me up in space
We’ll do it all again
Just to be
Young in Wisconsin

Coming Home,
Coming Home,
Coming Home,
Coming Home.