TrACSing State of Mind (to the tune of Billy Joel's 'New York State of Mind')

Some folks like to sit all day
In a cubicle somewhere
Writing out long emails
And breathing recycled air
But we’re lacing up our boots
And getting out our maps
We’re in a TrACsing state of mind

We’ve seen the people working nine to five
Just hoping for the end of the day
Staring out the window, daydreaming away
But that’s not how we live
And we’re feeling just fine
We’re in a TrACsing state of mind

It was so easy living in a house
Somewhere with a roof and a floor
But now it’s time to get back out
And find some place to explore

It was our first hitch
And we’re in the Finger Lakes
For dinner, the boys bought steaks
We surveyed the Potomac Trails
They were super hard to find
We’re in a TrACsing state of mind
It was so easy living in a house
Somewhere with a roof and a floor
But now it’s time to get back out
And find some place to explore

The trails were pretty
And the bugs were pretty bad
The campfires, they were rad
We met some cows
Who were very kind
We’re in a TrACsing state of mind

We’re just taking our wheel out on the trail
We’re in a TrACsing state of mind