| [Verse 1] We’ve worked these hands, we’ve done our time, Polished careers, watched ‘em both shine. Now the house is quiet, the halls echo low, It’s time to pack up, hit the open road.
[Chorus] We’re trading the bricks for the wheels and the skies, Chasing the sunsets, where freedom lies. A little RV, a map in our hand, Rolling together through a wondrous land. [Verse 2] The rocking chairs will just have to wait, We’ve got new horizons to contemplate. Mountains and valleys, the ocean’s call, Big rolling rivers, we’ll answer them all. [Chorus] We’re trading the bricks for the wheels and the skies, Chasing the sunsets, where freedom lies. A little RV, a map in our hand, Rolling together through a wondrous land. [Bridge] America’s calling us with a simple tune, Campfires crackling beneath the moon. This life we’ve dreamed, it’s finally ours, Living our days and nights beneath the stars. [Instrumental interlude] [Chorus] We’re trading the bricks for the wheels and the skies, Chasing the sunsets, where freedom lies. A little RV, a map in our hand, Rolling together through a wondrous land. We’re trading the bricks for the wheels and the skies, This little RV is where our freedom lies. |
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“Trading The Bricks” | a Foster/Suno Collab
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