Little Red Car

Ido Benshalom

Rolling down the highway on a dusty road
We got no direction, we're far away from home
Janis's on the radio, she wants a Mercedes benz
We're driving in a little red car, just losing our head

How nice it feels to ride along the roads here
The mountain's so high and the valley's so low
How nice it feels to ride along the roads here
The desert's so wide and the wind keeps on blowin'

Now old Dylan is preaching from he's mighty thrown
He says: you guys just stay together, don't be a rolling stone
We found our head in Memphis, Memphis Tennessee
He said where were you guys? I've been looking for you
They've got plenty of beer

How nice it feels to ride a foreign land
To sit side by side with your oldest friends
Cause we've seen all these places and we drove so far
So we wrote this song for you, our little red car