Highway 2-18 (Hang On To Your Dreams) - The Bellamy Brothers

Turn the radio up it’s time to get down

Feeling high on the hopes in the wind

Your first lover to love and the lightning above

Taking off to where you’ve never been.

Stick your cares in the air, you can go anywhere

When you’re lookin' for the rainbow’s end

Follow your nose, you’re a rambling rose

And it might be just around the bend.

Hang on to your dreams on that highway 2−18

Live everyday, love it away

There’s is a whole world you’ve never seen

Hang on to your dreams on that highway 2−18.

It’s great to be young with a song in your lung

So hang on to your dreams.

Let the rhythm roll on, let the wheels go 'round

The sky flying by is your friend

And chasing the blue comes natural to you

So now is the time to begin.

Sling your fate to the preeze, you can do what you please

Sing it out like a mandolin

Trust in your toes 'cause they knows where they goes

They’re just following the feeling within.

Hang on to your dreams on that highway 2−18…