Drive
By Tor Hyams & Lisa Rothauser

There he goes
On his own
A man in the making
A world for the taking

There he goes,
Down the road.
Feeling alive,
Foot on the pedal,
Hands on the wheel and
Drive.

There he goes,
Chasing the wind
I wonder if i could feel that way again

There he goes,
Heart beating fast
Making his way
Ready to go and take on the day and
Drive
Just drive

Anything seemed possible back then,
And dreams fell from trees back then,
I used to believe back then
I'm gonna be the man i was back then,

No more waiting and wanting and could have's and what if's
And should have's that might have been
No more swerving and turning and crashing and burning or wishing for back then
Here i go
My foot is on the pedal
Here i go
My hands are on the wheel
And i'm alive,
It's time to drive
Time to drive
It's time to drive
Time to drive