Road Trip lyrics

We drove up the coast
In a little motel we stayed
In the month to the mothers we gave
We floated along the highway

Chrous:
Seven days in May
We slept by the water
We found the time to escape
We found the time to live again
Whoa

We drove through the fields
With the windows rolled down the plants perfume
Took us under and over their spell
Thoughts are coins birds are wishin' wells

Chrous:
Seven days in May
We slept under the trees
We found the time to escape
We found the time to live again
Whoa