A trip to Ohio
Or maybe Portland
Who knows where you and I go
Or where we stand
The ragged nights
The scaffolding heights
You remember the midnight
I remember the traffic lights
And what about that trip
Across the midwest
You know which way to go
But I know which way is best
Remember the midnight moon
The laughing in the hotel room
But now you say
You can't go anyway
Across the desert night
We fell into old ways
You know and I know
We only got one more day
But now you say
You can't go anyway
All that is gone
With the early morning dawn
There's a new day coming
I hope it won't be long
Ghost song on the highway
Walking by light
You go your way
I travel by the night