## Metadata
**Caption:** 90s roots-rock, bluesy guitar, laid-back groove, 94 BPM, female vocal
**BPM:** 97
**Duration:** 183.0s
**Key:** G major
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
Sun's up high over the parking lot glare
Somebody's radio drifting through the air
Got a paper cup and a stranger's advice
Says this old town ain't so bad if you're nice

[chorus]
All I wanna do is roll these windows down
Watch the whole afternoon just wander around
Nowhere to be and nobody keeping score
All I wanna do is not want anything more

[verse]
Guy at the counter's been there twenty-odd years
Pours the coffee slow, tells the same jokes for cheers
Nobody's rushing, the clock's kind of a joke
Just the hum of the day and a little bit of smoke

[chorus]
All I wanna do is roll these windows down
Watch the whole afternoon just wander around
Nowhere to be and nobody keeping score
All I wanna do is not want anything more

[bridge]
Maybe tomorrow the world wants me back
Maybe the bills and the noise get on track
But right now the light's gold on the interstate line
And this lazy old minute is fully, finally mine

[chorus]
All I wanna do is roll these windows down
Watch the whole afternoon just wander around
Nowhere to be and nobody keeping score
All I wanna do is not want anything more