It´s too dark
to put the keys
in my ignition,
And the mornin´ sun is yet
to climb my hood ornament.
But before too long I might
see those flashing red lights
Look out, mama,
´cause I´m comin´ home tonight.

Think I´ll
roll another number
for the road,
I feel able to get under any load.
Though my feet
aren´t on the ground,
I been standin´ on the sound
Of some open-hearted people
goin´ down.

I´m not goin´ back
to Woodstock for a while,
Though I long to hear
that lonesome hippie smile.
I´m a million miles away
from that helicopter day
No, I don´t believe
I´ll be goin´ back that way.

Think I´ll
roll another number
for the road,
I feel able to get under any load.
Though my feet
aren´t on the ground,
I been standin´ on the sound
Of some open-hearted people
goin´ down.