Last Light Highway

{rhythmic acoustic guitar

strumming, clean Fender twin-reverb electric guitar swells,

soft room sound}

The highway's glistening

under the wheels

You know exactly how this twilight feels

Steam rises off the dark asphalt lines As the day

softens and slowly declines

And there's a strip of orange still in the west

(ahhhh) {subtle pedal steel lift}

I am driving

home to you

Underneath the settling blue With the windows

rolled down low Letting all the tension go

{bright electric guitar answers sparkle} The air is humid and smells like

the grass

Watching the shadows of oak trees pass

No need to hurry,

we're almost there Just easy-going,

without a care

I am driving

home to you

Underneath the settling blue With the windows

rolled down low Letting all the tension go

(ooh-ooh) {bright

electric guitar answers sparkle}

Driving home (hmmmmm)

{acoustic guitar fades out alongside sparkling electric guitar and soft brushes}