Driver of the Universe
I'm the Driver of the Universe, headin' down the highway of life with my windows rolled down and my radio turned up loud!Sometimes the signal fades as stations move in and out of range, but I control the volume and I control the speed,
It's up to me to navigate the notes, an octave or a rift, a blend of beats that create the tempo of the night,
The music of my life sets the course: rock, classic, jazz, blues or country western?
I'm the conductor, the maestro, the radio of the universe responds to my slightest touch,
Ah! the signal's fading again, is it time to change direction or time to change the station?
It's up to me, the Driver of the Universe
The pedal's to the floorboard, the windows are rolled down, the cold wind stings my face and the music streams through my head, flowing into the night sky,
The Driver of the Universe speeds on!
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