As I sit in my car I wonder without a doubt
Could I have gone the other way on this stormy night
Trying to plan ahead asking to make the right choice
Over the radio it was clear that no one knew the answer
An hour a go the road was fine nothing that would change you're mind
So you drove on through the night without a fright on this stormy night
Driving like a rancher would ride his horse on the wings of a prayer
Where not to invoke the right choice of the spirit of freewill
You did you're best to be as wise as the steering wheel of you're car
You inched you're way forward through the snow and it got deeper
You pressed on the gas and suddenly you knew it would not last
Stuck in a snowdrift you watch the snow wondering which way to go
While nature's wind of a stormy night knew how to win this night
Sitting behind the wheel of a car you wonder where is the distant star
While you listen to the radio singing a tune from Neil Diamond I am I said...
By John Parry