In the sun
I count the voices
One by one
But I'm not there
To share the fun
I'm out on the interstate
I can hear
A soft voice calling
Calling me
To bring my guitar home.
I'm happy singing
In a crowd
The lights are bright,
The music's loud
I like to look
In every face
But out on the interstate
I can hear
A soft voice calling
Calling me
To bring my guitar home.
Out in the dusty
Desert wind
The fox goes looking
For a friend
She sees a light
Around the bend
I'm out on the interstate
I can hear
A soft voice calling
Calling me
To bring my guitar home.
Children are laughing In the sun I count the voices One by one But I'm not there To share the fun I'm out on the interstate I can hear A soft voice calling Calling me To bring my guitar home. I'm happy singing In a crowd The lights are bright, The music's loud I like to look In every face But out on the interstate I can hear A soft voice calling Calling me To bring my guitar home. Out in the dusty Desert wind The fox goes looking For a friend She sees a light Around the bend I'm out on the interstate I can hear A soft voice calling Calling me To bring my guitar home. Explain Request ×
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