End of the Street

Zip code circling in my head
Skipping state lines like a comet flare
Up moved out without saying goodbye
Right took a wrong turn at the light
But you came crashing down on my map
Big red X where the treasure’s at
Now my compass points to you
Calling me home to my baby’s roost
I want you to live at the end of the street
Why can’t you live at the end of every street?
I want you to live at the end of the street
Why can’t you live at the end of every street?
Clock hands spin with the wagon wheels
Big city small towns rolling hills
Hobo’s life on a prince’s wage
Fairytale living very turn of the page
But with a wink and smil you come down like hail
Turning this bus into a rolling jail
The road, I must turn down the road
Every turn leads me closer to my baby’s home
I want you to live at the end of the street
Why can’t you live at the end of every street?
I want you to live at the end of the street
Why can’t you live at the end of every street?
Mississippi, Carolina, New Orleans
Albuquerque, New York, and in between
Mississippi, Carolina, New Orleans
Albuquerque, New York, and in between
Mississippi, Carolina, New Orleans
Albuquerque, New York, and in between
Mississippi, Carolina, New Orleans
Albuquerque, New York, and in between
I want you to live at the end of the street
Why can’t you live at the end of every street?
I want you to live at the end of the street
Why can’t you live at the end of every street?
I want you to live at the end of the street
Why can’t you live at the end of every street?
I want you to live at the end of the street