It's too dark to put the keys in my ignition
And the morning 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 coming home tonight.

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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 standing on the sound

Of some open hearted people going down

I'm not going back to Woodstock for a while

Though I long to hear that lonesome hippie sideway smile.
I'm a million miles away from that helicopter day
No, I don't think I'll be going back there some day


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