| Headlights |
|---|
| The headlights swing across the |
| naked headth. |
| Through the silent |
| miles the empty spaces. |
| With the |
| drinking boys. |
| The dancing wine. |
| Somewhere outside the laughing |
| glass burns in your eye. |
| Elvis is still the king the long road home. |
| The flushed caress the trmbling |
| heart. |
| She’s in your arms |
| electric chord’s accordian bands. |
