I don't need no destination I got everywhere to go I'm a walking invitation I'm the daughter of the Mother Road What I need is a distraction When my world is closing in "Hey stranger, where you headed? Would you like to let the games begin? "
And he said "Jump on in 'cause I don't wanna be late for Thunder Road" And I said "Ready (Ready) , ready (Ready) , set, go", oh yeah
A-buckle up, baby, here we go
Well, I met a maxed-out mama She had five babies on thе loose Well, I helpеd her scoop 'em up She let me ride in her caboose She took me to her congregation "Buy a ticket, save your soul" They say in the end all is forgiven, but I say You haven't met my ghosts
I got some heavy baggage As she helped me with my load, singing "Ready (Ready) , ready (Ready) , set, go", woohoo
I've learned to trust my intuition Even when it makes me scared Even when I'm hearing voices And seeing things that are not there I saw a little girl standing by the side of the road With a blue dress on and a voodoo doll I pulled over, I said "I'll give you a ride" And she vanished right before my eyes
I hope that spooky little girl gets to where she's goin' I'll give her one for the money, two for the show Three to get ready (Ready) , set (Set) , go, yeah set, go, yeah, uh Headin' on down that road
Get ready, baby Now, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ready, set, go) Are you ready? Are you really ready? Are you sure you're ready? I know you say you are but Ready, ready, ready, ready (Ready, set, go) Get gone with your good self And get gone with your good self Buckle up, buckle up 'cause it's gonna be a bumpy ride (Ready, set, go)
As I wind down my proclamation I can promise you, my friend There's magic hiding everywhere if you just let it in (Ready, set, go) There's a moral to my madness in this story here, I guess It's that there's nothing wrong with saying "no" but Try a little bit of "yes"
Compositor: Grace Potter (Grace Potter and The Nocturnals) ECAD: Obra #44097793