Kitchen Disco, Open Road

Spinning round by the kitchen sink Pouring double of our favorite drink You’ve got that laugh that shakes the heavy dust A little spark that we can always trust Leaving twenty-something in the rearview mirror The view ahead is only getting clearer Oh, Maya, thirty looks gold on you Windows down and the sky so blue No destination, just the open highway We’re gonna celebrate it your way So turn the music up, let the speakers blow Kitchen disco, here we go! You’ll buy a ticket on a sudden whim Dive headfirst when the lights get dim Never asking if the timing’s right Just chasing headlights through the deepest night With a suitcase packed in under five You’re the very reason we all feel alive Oh, Maya, thirty looks gold on you Windows down and the sky so blue No destination, just the open highway We’re gonna celebrate it your way So turn the music up, let the speakers blow Kitchen disco, here we go! Three whole decades of making us smile We’ve been dancing for a long, long while And the best part of the road is yet to come Moving to the beat of your own drum Oh, Maya, thirty looks gold on you Windows down and the sky so blue No destination, just the open highway We’re gonna celebrate it your way So turn the music up, let the speakers blow Kitchen disco, here we go! Thirty looks so gold On the open road Keep on dancing, Maya Yeah, we're just getting started Happy birthday!