Trippin' down that old hippie highway, got to thinkin' 'bout you again,
wonderin' how it really was for you, and how it happened in the end.
But I guess I'll never know the truth, if you were really all alone.
We were just a couple of kids then, livin' each and every day,
when we both went down to register, we were laughin' all the way.
That's when we named it the hippie highway, I still call it that today.
Roger and out, good buddy, I still call it that today,
two camaros racin' down the road, feels just like yesterday.
Roger and out, good buddy, I feel you in the air today,
I know you gave for your country, I feel you in the air today.
Roger and out, good buddy,
