January 23-30, 1978

歌詞

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