Imagine dusty old roads and all McDonalds with middle-age waitresses

Coffee black as the oil that falls off ___ trailers at a truck stop

Watching the sunrise, looking into your eyes

Watching our dreams, as they go by



I pictured all of the things that Tom and Frankie told me about the ___

Wanna see for myself now, but I'm afraid it's gonna be a let down

Watching the sunrise, looking into your eyes

Watching the cars as, they go by



If I could have it my own way we'd be shining brighter than the headlights

All the billboards on Broadway would be saying we'll always be together

Watching the sunrise, looking into your eyes

Watching our dreams, as they go by