Top Songs By Krystina Alabado
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Krystina Alabado
Vocals
Emma Hunton
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kait Kerrigan
Composer
Brian Lowdermilk
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ian Kagey
Producer
Kait Kerrigan
Producer
Brian Lowdermilk
Producer
Lyrics
Let's go!
The highway's calling
The sun is shining
Let's get in the car
And just remember
Let's go
Get in loser
Kelly drove on all of our roadtrips
She believed in listening to the highway
You start driving
And keep driving
There's no stopping
'Till Kelly says you've arrived
You're not doing it right
Doing what?
You're not in it
What are you talking about?
You're not in the moment Sam
Talk about what it felt like
What did it feel like?
You remember
Feeling the wind blowing your hair
You're not even trying
I am
Try harder!
Picking a road and going anywhere
Remember the biker bar?
Oh God
We're heading South
And the biker?
Or maybe West
We don't know much
We're making up the rest
Tear up the atlas
Don't read the road signs
Driving for the sake of driving anywhere
That's freedom
Freedom
What bug do you have up your ass?
I don't have a bug up my ass
Samantha Brown
Do you see that fork up ahead?
Yeah
Well, one way leads to our school
And the other leads somewhere else
Which way do you wanna turn
Left or Right?
I don't know
You never take the same route twice
I have no idea where we are
Who cares?
If you don't choose we're gonna hit that house
Left or Right?
Hold on let me pull up a map
No, maps are for braindeads
Left or Right?
Ahh, Left!
Very slow, Brown
So, where are we going?
I have no idea
Counting the miles as we go pass
The tank is full the sun is high
Knowing that every mile could be our last
Just watching the day go by
We won't look back
We never will
We've come too far
We'll drive till we hit Nashville
Nashville
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Okay
What do you wanna do now?
Make a right!
No, in life Sam
Think big
What do you want?
Uh, I don't know
I wanna get my license
Bigger
I want the deafening sound of driving fast with the windows down
More
I wanna break rules
And do something unexpected
Good!
I want Arby's!
I wanna reach the horizon of impossibility
I wanna go skinny dipping in the ocean
I wanna drive forever
And I'm almost starting to feel it
How a day gives way to something deeper
Freedom
The cheap rest stop
The town bypassed
Freedom
The last minute
Get in the car
And let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Pick a road
Pick a highway
Any road
Is going my way
Let's go
Live it up with no complicated philosophies
No college
No career
No kids
No fancy house, no
Let's go
Any road but the road we're on
No college
No career
No screaming kids
No mortgage
Driving anywhere
Just driving straight into the dawn
That's freedom
There's something buried within here
A lesson to keep
The impulse
The life force
The diving in deep
I feel it
The chaos
I usually flee
If I hold on right here
Could I learn to just
Be
Don't talk about it
Live it
Don't feel the loss of it
Feel it
Kelly driving, me riding shotgun
Windows open so loud I can't hear
Just a couple girls out on the highway
Trees bluring into nothing
And I am nothing
And she is nothing
With no roadmap
And no curfew
Just two girls with nowhere we have to be
(Freedom) Now she's laughing, and I start laughing
(Freedom) It's so real, and so like a memory
(Freedom) And the sun is so bright
That I'm squinting
And it feels like I found
Freedom
Freedom
Yeah
Driving fast the radio blaring
Yeah
Windows open, singing like we're rockstars
Oh, Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah!
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Writer(s): Trevor David Steel, John Christoforou, Milan Derek Zekavica, John David Holliday
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