Lyrics

A couple years ago with my girl and my guitar in the rag top
Set off on the last great road trip, a chance to see what?s left of America
We fought our way past the lights, through the rocks and into the dark of the night
Till we were inside out, and upside down, some backward-ass messed up hillbilly town
Yeah, yeah

Got on the road again, by now nowhere near down just a little shaken
But with the camp still ahead we abandoned our fears and approached our destination
Found the camp and got our rest, by the morning we had us a guest
Just one came along and the others all knew that to stay would be best

Who knows where we?re going to baby
I don?t and I can?t lie
Who knows where the moon is gonna take me
Who knows, not you and I

Straight up to Minnesota caught the I90 and headed off to the sunset
All through the Dakotas we were cruising along with some bikers we met
By the following morn we were driving straight into the eye of the storm
But we didn?t give a damn we just headed on down headed down the highway

Who knows where we?re going to baby
Who knows and why can?t I
Who knows what?s ahead of that storm cloud
Who knows not you and I

We came upon the mountain upon the rocks of the gods and the fathers
But then we couldn?t get started, it was dark and it seemed like all was lost and then
We had to pick it up and go, make another friend, find a place to hang low
But the cops at the door got me a little run down and some repair is in order

Who knows where we?re going to baby
Who knows and why cant I
Who knows where the moon is gonna take me
Who knows not you and IWho knows where we?re going to baby
Who knows and why cant I
Who knows where the moon is gonna take me
Who knows not you and I
Who knows where we?re going to baby
Who knows and why cant I
Who knows what the moon is gonna show me
Who knows not you and I