Morning light hits

He's back on the road

Red Porsche gleaming

In that racing mode

Top down, wind's high

Just the car and the lane

On the autobahn

He's lost in the game

Foot to the pedal

Feeling the thrill

The hum of the engine

Everything still

Eyes on the horizon

Speed in his veins

Time slips away in the fast lane

Cruising fast, feeling free

Red Porsche rolling like a melody

Wheels on the line

Hands on the wheel

Chasing the rhythm

That's cool and real

That autobahn spirit

Smooth and clean

Making time fly

In a red machine

Destination's set

The racetrack ahead

Where passion

Nd power blend like red on red

Every mile brings

Him closer to the groove

Where curves and speed

Make the perfect move

Passing by drivers

They catch his vibe

It's cool and contagious

They're along for the ride

More than just speed

It's the feel of the road

A journey unfolding, stories untold

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Cruising fast, feeling free

Red Porsche rolling like a melody

Wheels on the line

Hands on the wheel

Chasing the rhythm

That's cool and real

That autobahn spirit

Smooth and clean

Making time fly

In a red machine

Feel the breeze

Hear the hum

Down that open line

Convertible Porsche

Feeling just fine

Every second's smooth

Like a beat on repeat

And the thrill of the road

Feels steady and sweet

On the autobahn cruising

He's found his lane

Where the car and the driver feel

One and the same

Leaving worries behind

Just the speed and the sky

With that autobahn spirit

He's ready to fly