Transcendental Highway - Colin Hay

It’s true yeah, horizons are unlimited

It’s a little challenge, the limits of your will power

With a single suggestion

Take it out, go on, take it out, open it up

You feel so connected

Now you’re driving, new heights

Every sense, every sense and dimension

Now you’re on the highway

Transcendental Highway

It’s a response, eager, it’s magnificent

And you, you’ve been newly designed

Broad shouldered, powerful, sexy

You’re going far beyond

Way beyond your expectations

It’s Mother Nature, she’s persuaded you

She’s put you in the cockpit of your dreams

You’re winning hands down

Cos you know its the dream Mecca

At a certain time each day

People do not face east and

Fall to their knees in prayer

They drive west on Sunset

One hand, one chance, one shot

It’s a different way that you can pray

On the highway

Transcendental Highway

It has no beginning, it has no real end

It’s got its own style

You never seem to get any closer to the horizon

It just goes on and on and on forever

So let me welcome you on this bright and sunny day

You can use the carpool lane

There’s nothing more you have to pay

To get on the highway

Transcendental Highway

You don’t need to follow the white lines any more

You can rise up, and drive over the tops of all of the other cars

This is how you’re driving, it’s your life

It’s the way it was always meant to be

On the highway

There’s no lights, you just drive on through

Mind you there’s still the occasional maniac

But if you smile that, that special smile

They’ll just up and disappear in your dust

The dust from the highway

The Transcendental Highway

Take it out, open it up, don’t look back

Oh and it’s got its own computer