Walking down the Mercer St   Been a long, hot summer   Rain like daggers coming   Down on me      Get a feeling, it's too late   But alone, together, could   Be we might start it up   All over again      Dream, dream you're not too late   Sweet road to somewhere else      Listen to the radio   Are you calling?      3'o clock, I'm on my way   On the road to somewhere   Little clouds like wounds   That blow away      Listening to the radio like a   Friend that guides me   Playing out every song   We used to know      Dream, dream you're not too late   Sweet road to somewhere else      Listen to the radio   Are you calling?      Bring it on, come along   On the road to somewhere   Take our time, see the signs   On the road to somewhere