It didn't matter where we were going

Remember those days
Singing in the car
To whatever came on the radio?
We did something good back then.
We lived in laughter
Not thinking about what comes next.
Drumming out of beat
On the wheel and the dash
Feeling it in our bones.
Windows down
Sun on our elbows
It didn't matter where we were going.
Those days
It was all about the ride.