Sound Culture - 27 Miles to Bozeman Lyrics

One day, we'll remember
The way we felt today
The roads lie as open as our window
Sow our wild oats, spread 'em across the states

Sixty-one hundred miles, home far behind
Never ever ever lookin' at the time (who invented time?)
We're chasin' down all these highway signs
Seven hundred miles to Bozeman with only ourselves to find

Cares by the wayside
No time don't fly
So slow your roll
Rollin' down the endless road (the endless road)

Some say wherever you're standing
Is where you should be
Just take me far away from the city
And maybe I'll agree

The freeway's feelin' empty
Crank that vibe knob up to twenty
For me and you
As four lanes turn to two

The air feels cooler as the sun drops down
Paradise Valley, our holy ground
27 Miles to Bozeman
We're no longer homesick now

Cares by the wayside
No time don't fly
So slow your roll
Rollin' down the endless road (the endless road...)

Cares by the wayside
No time don't fly
So slow your roll

One day, we'll remember...