[00:04.50]Two drifters running free heading for the sun
[00:25.53]Rolling down a highway to Spain
[00:33.71]We were almost finished before we had begun
[00:41.11]And nothing nothing would be the same
[00:49.44]From Rouen down to Toulouse that old transit saw us well
[00:58.41]Rolling through the vineyards on the hill
[01:06.66]Bread and cheese in a sleepy town heading out as the sun went down
[01:14.92]Counting up the money for a small hotel
[01:21.55]Down that highway to Spain
[01:26.53]Strangers to the sun
[01:31.35]Who knows when we'll be back again
[01:37.56]On that highway to Spain
[01:43.54]The race is on again my friend
[02:08.16]South of Saragossa aiming for Madrid
[02:15.15]Where mirages danced fandangos on the plain
[02:24.38]We ran out of money I can't remember just what we did
[02:31.79]But I recall we got there just the same
[02:39.07]Down that highway to Spain
[02:44.03]Strangers to the sun
[02:48.72]Who knows when we'll be back again
[02:56.29]On that highway to Spain
[03:09.55]The race is on again my friend