When you´re feeling down
I´m comin´ round
To pick you up
And take you out

It won´t be long
´Till those blues are gone
The city´s waiting
Beckoning for us
It leads us on
Let it lead us on

It´s the perfect night
To just drive on by
Let the dashboard underscore
Everything we´ve seen
While the world plays for our pleasure
On our windshield silver screen
And I don´t know just where we´re going
And I don´t care where we´ve been
But we just coast on through
Cause while I´m here with you, you know
There´s no place I´d rather be
No place I´d rather be

Such a quiet joy
Knowing that I´m your pick-up fix
And you´re my favourite boy

You´re feeling tired
And I´m bleary-eyed
And the highway lines
Pass by in two/four double-time
And we don´t even recognize
A single name on the street signs
Nothing else is calling us
But all we´ve left behind
Is like a hell-hound on our trail
And a burden on our mind
Cause we know
We gotta go home.

Such a quiet joy
Driving anywhere
Knowing that you are there.
But you don´t call,
You don´t call me no more
And I waited all day
You know you´ll always
Be my favorite boy