In the car (recalling )

In the car (recalling )

In the car (recalling)

Riding in the car

From here to there

It isn't very far, but

For him is rare

Roll down the window

Let the wind blow

Such a nice breeze

On him it flows

He's a stay at home kind of guy

Seldom will he travel far by car

He often will ask himself , why ?

Why has he not gone very far?

Nothing is the same

Since he was a kid

The scenery changed

And also he did

The roads are different

Some now are new

Buildings erected

Older ones now are few

He's a stay at home kind of guy

Seldom will he travel far by car

He will often ask himself , why?

Why has he not gone very far?

His childhood friends

Now just a thought

But he never did forget

What each of them taught

Secret places to hide

To just get away

Talking for hours

Wasting away the day

He's a stay at home kind of guy

Seldom will he travel far by car

He is always asking himself , why?

Why has he never gone very far?

To have those days back

And to not have worries

To again see his friends

Of course he would hurry

All of his memories

Of growing up with them

They will never fade

Each one is like a gem

He is a stay at home kind of guy

Seldom will he travel far by car

Everyday he will ask himself, why?

Why will he never ever go very far?