Zip Line
My dogs head was out the window
I had one hand on the wheel
Somewhere in the Rockies
In my '66 Oldsmobile
I was headed for the northwest
I had some wandering to do
My dreams like my jeans
Worn out and faded blue
Like a zip line from the mountain
To the valley far below
Hanging on for dear life
My silent screams echoed
Like a book that only teaches
Coloring between the lines
Its hard to reach for the stars
When the stars dont align
Driving through the night
West on Interstate 82
The Cascade mountains rest asleep
But they will awaken soon
It feels real good here on the road
Just my dog and me
I guess we know were headed home
Where ever that may be
