Well there ain't no destination but onward and upward and over the hill
Well I have not hesitation, so upward and over and up for the thrill
Hey Hey,
Come over, come over
This might be the rest of your life
Come Over, Come Over
Well there ain't no trip like a last free ride
We could be masters of time
We could be masters of time
Feel the rhythm of a good year crossing this damn bridge to the other side
Well there's game across the nation, Clemson, Boomer Sooner Alabama Role Tide
Hey Hey,
Come over, come over
This might be the best of your life
Come Over, Come Over
There ain't no trip like a last free ride
Come Over, Come Over,
We could do better than just survive
We could be masters of time
A checkered past makes for an interesting story
Thirteen volumes dog eared every page
Livin' in the days, oh, of information
Nobody knows what's true boy it's the digital age
Prom queens dead beats, baptized in the drum beats, shave and a hair cut
35 years they'll put your face on the wall
Who's off the reservation, without some joy what's the point of it all
Come over, come over
This might be the rest of your life
Come Over, Come Over
Ain't no trip like a last free ride
Come Over, Come Over,
We can do better than just survive
Come Over, Come Over,
Six feet tall thank God I'm alive
Cause we could be masters of time
We could be masters of time
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