Bert Jerred - Northbound

Willow dance and blue like polished steel
Dry your hands and let youself feel
There's a chance that this might be good
To have to wait and see
We were driving northbound
Crying we were laughing so hard
You look back and watch that old car
Going home
The windows down
The road my own
We were driving northbound
Crying we were laughing so hard
Let's get back to what we used to be
Oh tell me there's a way
Say there's a way

Written by:
Charles Jerred

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