Brian Whitman 


Used to ride the highway
I used to know where I was going
Now the shade of the road is feeling cool beneath my feet
Used to ride on
Get to where I was going in a day
And now I've got to stop
And go and stop and go along the way

Was a fool to waste my time
With searching my mind
But the more I find the more I find the time is certain
Used to ride to get to where I was going in a daze
And now I've got to stop
And go and stop and go along the way