[Verse 1]
Pack the bags by the curb
Three friends and a half-full tank
Sun on the windshield
Maps folded, nerves in the bank
Jack’s in the backseat
Mia’s got the first big grin
I slam the door and say
“Let the whole ride begin”
[Pre-Chorus]
We hit that first long mile
Windows down, hands up high
Bass line shaking the glass
Like a storm rolling by
No turning back now
We’re already gone
One road, three hearts
And a song turned on
[Chorus]
Three seats, one road
(three seats, one road)
Turn it up loud
Let it burn, let it blow
Three seats, one road
(three seats, one road)
Best friends flying fast
With the weekend to go
[Verse 2]
Dust on the dashboard
Snack bags ripped open wide
Laughing at the same joke
For the hundredth time
The singer’s ripping out
Like he’s mad at the sky
We yell every chorus
Till the miles run by
[Pre-Chorus]
We hit that first long mile
Windows down, hands up high
Bass line shaking the glass
Like a storm rolling by
No turning back now
We’re already gone
One road, three hearts
And a song turned on
[Chorus]
Three seats, one road
(three seats, one road)
Turn it up loud
Let it burn, let it blow
Three seats, one road
(three seats, one road)
Best friends flying fast
With the weekend to go
[Bridge]
If the map gets torn
If the sky turns gray
We don’t need perfect
We just need the way
Fists on the roof
Hearts in overdrive
Three friends, one dream
And we’re more than alive
[Final Chorus]
Three seats, one road
(three seats, one road)
Turn it up loud
Let it burn, let it blow
Three seats, one road
(three seats, one road)
Best friends flying fast
With the weekend to go
Three seats, one road
(three seats, one road)
Till the gas runs dry
We still want more