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Plane comes down on the old runway |
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Home again for a week |
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I'll stay |
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Hanging out like |
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I used to do |
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Hope to find some old friends |
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I knew Hear the news in the honky tonk who got married, yes and who split up |
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Drinking beer while the jukebox plays |
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Brand new songs for brand new days |
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Quiet nights and empty streets |
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Sleepy town, humble home |
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Same old waltz in the wind |
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By the railroad track |
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Riding out to a country bridge |
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Moonlight shining across the ridge |
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Frozen trees 'neath a billion stars 7 friends jammed in |
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Robby's car |
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High as kites and wild and gone |
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Drunk as well and laughing loud |
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Back at home |
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I say good night (good night) |
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And I close the door |
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Sunday morning the church bell rings |
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The organ plays and the choir sings |
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Where am I while the preacher speaks? |
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Dreaming dreams 'neath my sheets asleep |
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Waking up and trying to think |
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What went down, what'd we do? |
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I rub my eyes and |
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I shake my head |
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And feel the sun |
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Plane takes off on the old runway |
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Snow fell light on the ground today |
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Lost an hour that |
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I gained before |
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Headed back to my |
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New York door |
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Fare thee well, adios, adieu |
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And best of luck to all of you |
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I ain't no saint and |
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I don't pretend to be |
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But I hope you all found a friend in me |
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City lights blink and shine |
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Down below, let it change |
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It's often said that life is strange |
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Oh yes, but compared to what? (Yeah) |
