As I wake up to the sunrise
A thought comes to my mind
Let's take the old girl out and head out for a drive
I've got my comfy jeans on, and old T-shirt and my denim vest
I press down the throttle on the good old girl
Set the mirror down low
then we head on West
Where my old Mustang and I go nobody knows
I just throw my favorite music on
and let the wind blow
The old Mustang follows the roads to no mans lands
And my mind wanders to a million places
Difficult to understand
How did we end up here?
What does it mean?
Is it anything at all?
Me and my old Mustang have time travelled
At one with the stars
In the dusty old desert and the canyon lands
Where the canyon lands blows
Where we are now
As my heart skips a beat nobody knows.
But we are not alone as lay on the hood of my Old Mustang
I gain perspective by the stars above
Those ancient familiar things
I see Orion, Venus, The dippers and The Milky Way
So vast and mesmerizing then a comet shoots by
As if to show me the way
Even the Earth sits on an axis
It's ok to live off kilter
perfection is ground zero in too many ways
Time to head on home girl
The ancients whisper to me
And I feel the quiet solidarity
Me and my old Mustang
I tilt the rearview mirror down
See a trail of dust following us as we hit the road
A favorite song plays thumping on those speakers
Over the Mustang radio
I drum on the steering wheel
And see the sun come up over the Mountain tops
Me and my old Mustang have enjoyed the ride
We don't plan to stop
Give me music and an open road
Let's see where it goes
Me and my old Mustang
She's like my best friend at times when I'm feeling alone
But I her her every stitch and faded patina
Even the scratches and dents
She knows mine too
We don't mind that's just how friendship is
Me and my old Mustang
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