The Old Ocean Highway Video (MV)

Had myself a Camaro
She was called the Gray Ghost
I drove her across to South Carolina
All the way from the West Coast
There I started a band
With some real good friends
Yeah, we took it out on the old Ocean Highway
That's where every story begins

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
We were learning to play
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
On the old Ocean Highway

Had myself a girl
She was my one desire
She held me so tight deep in the night
And she kissed me like fire
We grew up on that highway
More than a lifetime ago
And I would not change a thing if I could
Because I know