"Joyride" lyrics

"Joyride"

It's early morning
The day is dawning
The sun rise

The birds are calling
It's time to open your eyes
Well baby, get up
Put on your makeup
We're leaving
Look out the window
There's not a cloud in the sky

The world is turning
The city's burning
Why can't we be more discerning
We're going somewhere
Where I can find peace of mind

Joyride
Joyride

The mood is shifting
The shadows lifting
We're moving
The road is open
The city's left far behind
Oh baby, turn up
The music playing on the radio
You know what baby?
I always love it when you smile

The world is turning
City's burning
You never know which way it's going
You and I just dreaming for a while

Joyride
Joyride
Joyride

On the road to nowhere
On this evening

You know the world is turning
The city's burning
And why can't we be more discerning
We're going somewhere
Where I can find peace of mind

The world is turning
City's burning
Never know which way it's going
You and I just dreaming for a while

Joyride
Joyride
Everybody needs a little sometimes

Joyride
Joyride

The world is turning
City's burning
Joyride
Joyride
Joyride


Writer(s): Mark Vincent Reilly, Magnus Lindgren
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