Yaw!

Buckle up, baby.

Two, three, four.

Well, it's on again, off again; maybe we should just be friends.

Breakin' up, makin' up; call your Momma, all the drama.

Her fault, your fault; restaurant an' make a scene.

Red-dress, make-up sex, dirty baby-talk;

Talkin' rings, diamond rings.

Take it all with a smile; go for miles an' miles.

Li..li..li..life is a journey, twistin' an' turnin':

Can't ever say what'll happen next.

You're thinkin' it's somethin', but you ain't seen nothin':

Life is a journey, but lo.. lo.. lo.. love is a trip.

It's a trip, yeah.

Now you buy a house, buy a couch; think you got it figured out.

Six months, one night, then you had your first fight.

Your fault, her fault; restaurant an' make a scene.

Red-dress, make-up sex:

Now you're talkin' baby things in the spring.

Go out with a smile and a Walmart style.

Li..li..li..life is a journey, twistin' an' turnin':

Can't ever say what'll happen next.

You're thinkin' it's somethin', but you ain't seen nothin':

Life is a journey, but lo.. lo.. lo.. love is a trip.

It's a trip, whoo.

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Yeah, it's a trip.

Yahoo!

All the lovin', (Lovin'.)

Oh, an' huggin'.

You're cussin', (Cussin'.)

Fussin'.

Ah, yeah, you know you're lovin' it.

Whoo!

Life is a journey, twistin' an' turnin':

Can't ever say what'll happen next.

You're thinkin' it's somethin', but you ain't seen nothin':

Life is a journey, but...

But lo.. lo.. li.. li.. li.. life is a journey, twistin' an' turnin':

Can't ever say what'll happen next.

You're thinkin' it's somethin', but you ain't seen nothin':

Life is a journey, but lo.. lo.. lo.. love is a trip.

It's a trip.

(Lo.. lo.. lo.. love is a trip.)

Yeah.

Wadin' down the Mississip.

It's a trip.

(It's a trip.)

Buckle-up, baby.

(Love is a trip.)

It's a kiss from St Louis red lips.

C'mon baby.

(It's a trip,)

(It's a trip.)

Ah, ha, ha, ha, it's a trip.

(It's a trip.)

Ah, ha, oh yeah.

(It's a trip.)

Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah.

(Mmmm.)

Ha ha ha.

(Show me.)