Woke up thinking, what to do?
Drive around with only time to lose
Windows down, music in the air
I gotta get away to anywhere
On the road, got nowhere to go
Cuttin corners I don't wanna go slow
Look back and I got some company
A black and white started following me
Yeah I got no destination
Don't care if it's any indication
Yeah bring me down to the station
All it is a miscommunication
Get by on a technicality
He said to me, just watch your speed
Back in gear, turn the radio up
I'm in the mood for that reggae dub
Suns going down, sky is turning red
Really needed this to clear my head
Yeah I got no destination
Don't care about a little frustration
Yeah it's like a medication
Lightens up and gives me inspiration
Cruisin on down the street
Not thinking bout anything
Take the time, to free my mind
Now everything feels so right
Yeah I got no destination
Don't care I got no obligation
Yeah I love the sensation
Life is good without a destination