Road To Skye
Driving 300 miles someday in July
Up the same road we know, every time we go to the Isle of Skye
It looks the same, there’s nothing changed, it’s everything we hoped it would be again
There’s no shame in repeating this journey since we always have a good time
Got a boot full of drinks and food
Two guitars, some beautiful views
A playlist of classics to listen to
A perfect day, a sunny sky
My brothers and a girl one calls his wife
We stop at the places we’ve been before, all the normal tourist stops
The biggest dam I’ve ever seen, the water pushing through with huge force
A lay-by with a huge stack of stones that we always try to add to
Some abandoned house we once had to stop by when the new car tyre blew
Got a boot full of drinks and food
Two guitars, some beautiful views
A playlist of classics to listen to
A perfect day, a sunny sky
My brothers and a girl one calls his wife
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Got a boot full of drinks and food
Two guitars, some beautiful views
A playlist of classics to listen to
A perfect day, a sunny sky
My brothers and a girl one calls his wife