Sun shines a path that lights my way
My shadow disappears behind like yesterday
Signals turn from red to green as if to say
It’s just another perfect day
Trek to Laguna on two wheels
Smells just like heaven riding through strawberry fields
This is my holy church and this is how I pray
And it's another perfect day
Wind on my skin
Sun on my face
As I spin my mind and soul through time and space
Cars hurry by
I wonder why
They can’t free themselves to live this perfect day
My life is one long smiling ride
I power up the hills and coast the other side
Lost in my soundtrek, all the static fades away
It’s just another perfect day
Wind on my skin
Sun on my face
As I spin my mind and soul through time and space
Cars hurry by
I wonder why
They can’t free themselves to live this perfect day
Steve Kramer: Songwriter
Byron Fry: Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Arrangement, Production, Engineering and Mixing
Larry Antonino: Vocals
Bill Churchville: Trumpets
Terry Landry: Alto Sax
Nick Lane: Trombone
Jay Setar: Drums