Candy Lane by Nick Young
Tracklist
| 1. | Candy Lane | 2:37 |
Lyrics
Sunshine pouring like honey, breeze singing low,
Roll down the windows, let the worries go.
A full tank of dreams in this rusty old Ford,
Every mile a memory, every turn a new chord.
Candy Lane, oh, we’re driving down,
Where the skies are sweet and there’s joy all around.
Candy Lane, with the wind in our hair,
Every moment feels like a county fair.
Past the peppermint fences, under licorice trees,
The world tastes better at seventy degrees.
Laughing with the radio, singing out of key,
In Candy Lane, we’re wild, we’re free.
Candy Lane, oh, we’re driving down,
Where the skies are sweet and there’s joy all around.
Candy Lane, with the wind in our hair,
Every moment feels like a county fair.
Twist and turns like a caramel swirl,
Life’s a dance, let’s give it a twirl.
No map in hand, just a heart to guide,
In Candy Lane, let’s enjoy the ride.
Candy Lane, oh, we’re driving down,
Where the skies are sweet and there’s joy all around.
Candy Lane, with the wind in our hair,
Every moment feels like a county fair.
So let’s drive till the morning light,
In Candy Lane, where everything’s right.
Freedom’s path, in colors so bright,
Candy Lane, our joyful delight.
Candy Lane, oh, we’re driving down,
Where the skies are sweet and there’s joy all around.
Candy Lane, with the wind in our hair,
Every moment feels like a county fair.








