I turn the key the engine hums
A fading light the evening comes
The radio plays a song I know
It takes me back to long ago
And my heart keeps coming back
To a memory on that track
Every mile every sign I pass
Like a movie reel of my past
Oh these old tunes make it feel
Like yesterday is somehow real
I switch the station soft and low
Through winding roads where wildflowers grow
The world outside begins to blur
A quiet thought a gentle stir
And my heart keeps coming back
To a memory on that track
Every mile every sign I pass
Like a movie reel of my past
Oh these old tunes make it feel
Like yesterday is somehow real
Sometimes I drive just to remember
Through the sun and through December
The road goes on the stars appear
And all I hold dear feels near
And my heart keeps coming back
To a memory on that track
Every mile every sign I pass
Like a movie reel of my past
Oh these old tunes make it feel
Like yesterday is somehow real
Driving home I’m not alone
With every note the feeling grows
And the music never really ends
It’s a simple song my old friend
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