Last Call Dough

Wiping flour off the counter space

Locked the glass and left the place You forgot your denim on

the high stool

I took the keys to play the fool (oh-oh-oh)

Plastic tag with a room number five

Just enough to make me feel alive

Let the engine warm,

let the wheels spin

I'm driving the long way home tonight!

Underneath the fading amber light!

Got your coat on my shoulders,

your key in my hand

Lost in the rhythms of an ancient band!

(hey, hey!)

Past the neon of the bypass road

Every turn is a heavier load

Cheap motel card on the dashboard view

Just a plastic promise of you (ahhhh)

I'm driving the long way home tonight!

Underneath the fading amber light!

Got your coat on my shoulders,

your key in my hand

Lost in the rhythms of an ancient band!

(hey, hey!)

Driving the long way home...

Yeah,

the long way home... (oh-oh-oh)