Driving home after the show Listening to the radio Speaker rattles Driver side door And Jane sings a song about That old tin drum Banging on the shore
There’s a tear in my heart Thinking of so many friends Some I just left Some I’ll never see again
I’ll be home in just a few hours’ time But for now I love the coffee And exploding stars And the fat moon shining on the passing cars
And this road This road It goes on like a dream N like a dream It’s all I can do to keep my hands on the wheel Cause I’ve forgotten what is real And I’m blinded by the snow And the radio’s glow
Caffeine spills into my eyes I feel like I could drive all night Cause this highway Is just a smile On the hand of god So I’ll abide
On this road This road It goes on like a dream It’s all I can do to keep my hands on the wheel Cause I’ve forgotten what is real And I’m blinded by the snow And the radio’s glow
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