Misc Unsigned Bands - Triple lane - masters of the road

Hop in the c^Car, and take a s^Ceat. It's ti^Amme to take all of your trou^Cbles and s^Det them free. Turn on the ra^Cdio, and blast the vo^Clume, Cus to^Amdays the day you're go^Cnna have with ze^Dro problems.

Ju^Cst roll the windows down as we drive from town to town. Throw your ha^Cnds up in the air and s^Ding. . .

W^Ce are the masters of the road, where we stop nobody knows, We're go^Cnna keep on drivin til the ^Csu^Ammmer e^Dnds. Yeah w^Ce are the masters of the road, rain or shine we keep on goin ^Con and on, ridin with the best of friends. We're dr^Civing on a r^Amoad with no ^Ddead e^Cnd.

If the t^Cank, runs out of g^Cas. We'll just f^Amill it up, con^Ctinue, make this mo^Dment last. The sun goes d^Cown, and the stars ap^Cpear. I can t^Amruly say there's n^Co place i'd rather ^Dbe than here.

The c^Car starts to slow down as we m^Cake a stop. We wa^Clk into a field and let our ^Cbo^Amdies d^Drop. They s^Cay that the road ain't no place to c^Call a home. But I dis^Cagree, I th^Cink it could be as l^Among as you're not al^Done.