ConcertMate970 - I-65

Headed north on I-65
Red eye fury
Tells us where to drive
Past West Lafayette
To a town called Griffith
Where my parents met

And these are the times we share
As we're going through state without any care
Marching on to a beat of a drum
Our life
Our blood
Is one

St. John's coffee shop
Rocking with the kids
Hanging on the Indiana dunes
Seeing Gary for what it is
Visit college like we own it now
Sleeping at the truck stops
How do you like me now

And these are the times we share
As we're going through state without any care
Marching on to a beat of a drum
Our life
Our blood
Is one

And these are the times we share
As we're going through state without any care
Marching on to a beat of a drum
Our life
Our blood
Is one

Written by:
Richard Van Doel

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