Two girls in my rear-view mirror ...
Black and white, like ink and paper ...
They've got ... predictable faces.
Yeah, but I don't want it anymore ...
Can't get a handle on love's door ...
Don't know what I'm lookin' for ...
The traffic-light's changin'.
All alone tonight, in my El Camino ...
Feelin' the pain -- right as rain.
I keep a picture of love in my back pocket;
A piece of my life in a golden locket ...
Pathos on a chain.
Ah, who knows what it means ...
Maybe the memories are all we really keep ...
Say I'm takin' it too seriously ...
But I can't throw it away.
In this world, where ever I go ...
Nothin' stays the same -- right as rain.
Take the time ... look behind you ...
All your pathways find you ...
Gonna find you again.
It doesn't matter where you are ...
Takin' a midnight drive in your car ...
Gettin' over a broken heart ...
Tryin' to make a brand-new start ...
Hangin' your head down at the local bar ...
Castin' hopes on some distant star ...
You wanna get there, but it looks so far ...
Until it finds you again.
In this world, if anything grows,
It takes a little pain -- right as rain.
All alone tonight ... in my El Camino.
© 1996 by Alan Horvath | BMI | All Rights Reserved
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