When the world is dark and cold
And some towns they gleam
Saturday flies by
Some towns are rust

And other dreams are sold
Some towns are mad dogs
Friday's rain clouds
The bright lights are calling me
And I'm heading down the road
The bright lights are calling me
Some towns are golden
The bright lights are calling me
The bright lights are calling me
The bright lights are calling me
When the world is dark and cold

Sunday comes shining
Trouble on my mind
Some towns are stained

Fading in the rain
Wind a' blowing on my back
I said the bright lights are calling me
At the end of the road
Some dreams are crazy
I'll just keep on moving
Monday's in a pigtown
Where the bright lights shine
The bright lights are calling me
When the world is dark and cold
The bright lights are calling me
Flying down the road
As the world is round, road is long
The bright lights are calling me
The bright lights are calling me

And I'm heading down the road

And Thursday's out of luck
When the world is dark and cold
From a blue, blue sky
And I'm heading down the road
And some dreams are bold
Some dreams are hollow

Some towns are shadows
Wednesday's a field of mud

And I'm heading down the road
Some dreams lie waiting

Some dreams are cold
Tuesday's in a truck
Some towns are a dream
When the world is dark and cold
And my feet a' flying
And I'm heading down the road
Some dreams are bought
The bright lights are calling me

Till the day comes 'round

Where the bright lights are calling me
The bright lights are calling me