There's a shadow on the moon tonight
Night driver drifting home again
And try to fill my time
Night driver drifting home again
You offered up no history
High tide rumbles, PCH
You remain a mystery
Night driver drifting home again
Up there with the satellites
Helicopter circling
When you blew into town
Worn out from long goodbyes
Fighting sleep with windows down
Night driver drifting home again
Refusing to be crowned
Night driver drifting home again
The dollar gets a dime
The near miss hits the ground
The new king hides behind the throne
Now I sit and count the days
My tire's losing track
No information found
I speed dial the judgment call
Looking down from outerspace
Me, I'm drifting home again
Night driver drifting home again
Wiping overhead
Headlights in my eyes