Tripping down that old hippie highway
Not to think about you again
Wondering how it really was for you
And how it happened in the end
But I guess I′ll never know the truth
If you were really all alone
We were just a couple of kids then
Living each and every day
When we both went down to register
We were laughing all the way
That's when we named it the hippie highway
I still call it that today
Roger and out, good buddy
I still call it that today
Two Camaros racing down the road
Feels just like yesterday
Roger and out, good buddy
I feel you in the air today
I know you gave for your country
I feel you in the air today
Roger and out, good
Roger and out, good
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