Karaoké On the Open Road A Goofy Movie

Do ya need a break from modern livin'

Do ya long to shed your weary load

If your nerves are raw and your brain is fried just grab a friend and take a ride

Together upon the open road

Come on Maxie ah yuk

All in all

I'd rather have detention

All in all

I'd rather eat a toad

Yuck

And the old man drives like such a klutz

That I'm about to hurl my guts directly upon the open road

There's nothin' can upset me 'cos now we're on our way

Our trusty map will guide us straight and true

Roxanne please don't forget me

I will return someday

Though I may be in traction when I do

Me and Max relaxin' like the old days

In a buddy-buddy kind of mode

When I see that highway

I could cry

Ya know that's funny so could I

Just bein' out on the open road

Howdy boys

Is this the way to Nashville

Watch it Mac or you'll be gettin' towed

I'm in no hurry to arrive 'cos I'll be turnin' sixty-five the next time I sees the open road

Just a week of rest and relaxation

Yeah and the odd romantic episode

Very odd

Ha ha

And it's Californ-i-a or bust

Look out you dirtbags

Eat my dust

From now on

I own the open road

It's me and little Maxie

My pipsqueak pioneer

They're pardners forever westward ho

Yeehaw

Yeehaw

Could someone call a taxi and get me outta here to Beverly Hills

Nine-O-Two-One-O

Oh every day

Oh every day another new adventure another new adventure

Every mile

Every mile another new zip code another new zip code

And the cares we had

And the cares we had are gone for good are gone for good and I'd go with them if I could

I got no strings on me

I'm feelin' fancy-free

I got no strings on me

I'm feelin' fancy-free

How wonderful to be

How wonderful to be

On the open road

On the open road