Always look so good on the outside   When you get to believin' it's true   Then you know that you're on your way   People tug on your shirt, say you're lucky   You got everything you want   But you don't, yet you dare not say      Go downtown, people runnin' around they climb slowly draggin' you   Downtown horns make a dent in your mind   Plush rooms make a blind in your eyes to see, blindin' me      Light, lovely light, won't you shine in my window   Love, precious love, won't you fill every room   Been too long on the road      Maybe cynics veins are my lifeblood   May be bitin' the hand that I feed   So I'll try, try to understand   What it is that devours your freedom   Makes you drop that you used to hold in your hand   All the things you planned      Go upstairs with a someone who says she cares   Like the devil she does what comes ever into your mind   Then gone, leaving you with the coldest room, the oldest gloom      Warm, won't you be, please be there in the winter   Love, precious love, won't you come full of circle   Been too long on the road      How can I do this to myself?   Have I taken leave of my senses?   What kind of changes make a man   Want to tear down all his fences?   Ohh, I'd like to know      Home, ever home, how could I ever doubt you   Love, precious love, how could I live without you   Been too long on the road