Young Road Trips Sun Kil Moon

[Verse 1]
We crossed the Vietnam Veterans Bridge
During the spring, there are pink and yellow foxgloves along the ridges
This old car smells like when we were kids road tripping
To Pennsylvania and West Virginia and to the Crybaby Bridge

[Verse 2]
The Vietnam Veterans Bridge crosses the ravine
You look out and all you see is serene green
Trees going on for days and days
South Lake Tahoe that way, Sacramento and San Francisco the other way

[Verse 3]
This car feels like it’s been livеd in
Like there havе been good times in here and all kinds of sacrilege
This car has so many miles, it’s been on so many pilgrimages
Who knows where it’s went and who knows where it's been?


[Verse 4]
This car reminds me of young road trips
Listening to Jimi Hendrix’s Rainbow Bridge
And Robin Trower’s Bridge of Sighs, the sun don’t shine, the moon don’t move
The way he bends his strings sounds like a scorned person crying

[Verse 5]
Tonight we’ll be crossing the Vietnam Veterans Bridge
On the way to San Francisco on Memorial Day, I should’ve been in Sweden or Norway
But things didn’t work out that way this May
It’s nice to be sharing time with you though, it’s nice to get away