Walking down the Mercer St
Been a long hot summer
Rain like daggers coming

Down on me
Get a feeling it's too late
But alone, together, could

Be we might start it up
Allover again


Dream, dream you're not
Too late
Sweet road to somewhere else


Listen to the radio
Are you calling?


3 o'clock I'm on my way
On the road to somewhere

Little clouds like wounds
That blow away
Listening to the radio like a

Friend that guides me
Playing out every song
We used to know


Dream, dream you're not
Too late

Sweet road to somewhere else

Listen to the radio

Are you calling?

Bring it on

Come along
On the road to somewhere
Take our time

See the signs
On the road to somewhere