Out Loud
© 1998 Wave Records, All Rights Reserved, Published by Cleo Wave Music, BMI
(Words and Music by C. Rossbach)

Sun bakes you hot, cool breeze blows
Feels like the ocean in between my toes
Live for the moment, I once had a plan
Itís slowly melting in my hand
With the sand in my hair
I donít care about the stranger sleeping next to me
Iím singiní out loud
And ugly as it seems
What it means is that
We both have different points of view
Iím singiní out loud
I look around, the people crowd
To hear the sound, hear that funky sound
Itís so loud, it freaks me out
Jump up and down, up and down again
And groove to the music
And you can use it if you want
Do what you want, say what you feel
Say something stupid, say something real
Like dance on the tabletops, dance on my brain
We like to drive out in the rain
With my hands on the wheel, I can feel the sound of traffic
Out in my rear view
Iím singiní out loud
Suddenly the light turns green
And all the hopes and dreams
We had are coming true
Iím singiní out loud
Everyday is like another slate wiped clean as glass
Make something happen that you thought about, donít let I pass
And do something positive while youíre still alive
Or sit and rot there while you die
With my hands on the wheel
I can hear the sound of bass and drums
Right next to me
And Iím singiní out loud
Suddenly the light turns green
And all the hopes and dreams we had are coming true
Iím singiní out loud
I look around, the people crowd
To hear the sound, hear that funky sound
Itís so loud, it freaks me out
Jump up and down, up and down again
And groove to the music
And you can use it if you want