Roll The Windows Down

Roll the windows down. I see no sign of rain.
The sun is just like gold dust on my skin.
Every ray of hope I lost is mine again.
I can feel it beginning. Can't you feel it beginning?
It's the sweet taste of winning. And I'm drinking it in.
Roll the windows down. We're driving straight away
From every bump and bend we ever knew.
The road lies out ahead like one long Saturday.
And I'm not gonna miss it. There's no way that we'll miss it.
It's so real I could kiss it. And it's kissing me, too.