Fairground Saints - Somewhere Down the Line Lyrics

Baby, it's midnight under your porch light
That falling star might be sending us a sign
The highway's calling, somewhere down the line

Oh come on let's go chase us a moonbow
Let the crazy wind blow us through the grand design
We can pick some Georgia peaches or climb a Carolina pine
I'll be yours and you'll be mine, somewhere down the line

I've got a full tank of gas and some money
Let's leave this small town of small dreams behind
Wear your Wayfarers, the outlook is sunny
Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere
Somewhere down the line

Now come on baby, time's a wasting
You know we could be tasting some sweet Sonoma wine
Oh out in California, wouldn't that be something fine?
I'll be yours and you'll be mine, somewhere down the line

I've got a full tank of gas and some money
Let's leave this small town of small dreams behind
Wear your Wayfarers, the outlook is sunny
Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere
Somewhere down the line

Baby, it's midnight under your porch light
That falling star might be sending us a sign

I've got a full tank of gas and some money
Let's leave this small town of small dreams behind
Wear your Wayfarers, the outlook is sunny
Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere down the line
Somewhere down the line
Somewhere down the line