Gasoline & Grin

Half past eight, boots on wrong feet
Doesn't matter.
Hit the street
Tank says empty
close enough
Ha.
Day like this, you gotta love

Radio's stuck on one damn song
Been that way all week long
all week long
Fine by me

Gasoline and grin, that's how we begin
Roll the windows down, let the trouble in
Nothing's going right
good!
Everything's fine
understood!
Gasoline and grin, down the line

Dog took half my breakfast bread
Neighbour waved. Enough said.
Cold coffee, wrong turn, green light
Somehow still the best night

Shortcut ran the long way round
Best part of the day I found
found it!
Fine by me

Gasoline and grin, that's how we begin
Roll the windows down, let the trouble in
Nothing's going right
good!
Everything's fine
understood!
Gasoline and grin, down the line

Ain't much
Ain't grand
Two good feet
Steering hand
Sun's up
Road's there
That's enough.
More than fair

Gasoline and grin, that's how we begin
Roll the windows down, let the trouble in
Nothing's going right
good!
Everything's fine
understood!
Gasoline and grin, down the line

Gasoline and grin...
grin...
Down the line...
Yeah.