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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