Desert Caravan - Michelle Wolf

The roaring of engines burning fuel

We come with thunder wherever we roam

Hail freedom we won't bend to your rules

We're a lost generation without a home

The blood is burning in our veins

Behold the dust clouds from miles away

We go through fire storm and rain

We will not settle down we are to wild to tame

Ride ride

On dusty highways we ride

Roll roll

Like gypsies we're bound to roll

Ride ride

On dusty highways we ride

Roll roll

Like gypsies we're bound to roll

A restless pack born to be free

Always searching for something that we don't know

Don't try to change our ways to be

The highway's the only way we've ever known

Ride ride

On dusty highways we ride

Roll roll

Like gypsies we're bound to roll

Ride ride

On dusty highways we ride

Roll roll

Like gypsies we're bound to roll

There's no rest for our weary souls

We sail an ocean of sand

The sun burns our sails

At the horizon we gaze

Moving closer day by day

But for every step we take

It moves another step away

So far away from us

As we ride across the desert plains

So far away so far away

The only thing we leave behind is miles

Miles and miles

Ride ride

On dusty highways we ride

Roll roll

There's no rest for our weary souls

Ride ride

On dusty highways we ride

Roll roll

There's no rest for our weary souls

Like gypsies we're bound to roll

We will ride on till we die