Sons of the Sun

(Verse 1) Rollin' down the highway, In my old Chevy van, Got the desert wind blowin', And a plan that's oh so grand. Got my trusty six-string, And a pocket full of green, Gonna chase that high, yeah, In this endless scene. (Chorus) We're the sons of the sun, Livin' fast, never done, In the land where the cacti grow, Lost in time, we let it flow. (Verse 2) Got the fuzz pedal screamin', As we ride into the night, Underneath the stars, Everything feels just right. No need for complications, Just a riff and a haze, We'll keep on cruisin', Through these psychedelic days. (Chorus) We're the sons of the sun, Livin' fast, never done, In the land where the cacti grow, Lost in time, we let it flow. (Bridge) Feel the rhythm of the road, In this desert we call home, With every riff, every chord, We're free, we're never bored. (Guitar Solo) (Chorus) We're the sons of the sun, Livin' fast, never done, In the land where the cacti grow, Lost in time, we let it flow. (Outro) So let's keep on rollin', In this endless desert glow, With our hearts full of rock, And our minds set free to roam.