Deep in the night she quietly creeps
Sometimes she moans, sometimes
I finally see your face
In my rear-view mirror
With each mile
When your longest night is coming down
When pieces of you
Without your father or your mother
life goes on
Without your sister
I was sitting with Mary
In my dad’s blue Valiant
Maybe Life is curious to see what you would do
with
Johnny took the 4:05 and he rode it
Rode it down
