Heat on the glass
Blue in my rearview
Palm tree shadows
Lean across lane two
Your hand on my arm
Like a softer proof
I been running hard
Now I’m coming through
And the sky goes gold
Over seven lines
My tired old heart
Starts to realign
Take me slow
Take me home
Let the day roll down
And the road let go
Freeway sunset take me home
Freeway sunset hold me close
Gold on the hood
Soft in the glow
Freeway sunset take me home
(hold me close)
Brake lights flicker
Like a distant choir
Culver City signs
Glow then disappear
You laugh real low
When the traffic stalls
Suddenly this whole
Wide world feels small
And the sky goes gold
Over seven lines
My tired old heart
Starts to realign
Take me slow
Take me home
Let the day roll down
And the road let go
Freeway sunset take me home
Freeway sunset hold me close
Gold on the hood
Soft in the glow
Freeway sunset take me home
(hold me close)
Let the anger burn off
Let the long day fade
Even the hard miles
Can be sweet today
When your voice comes in
Like a summer breeze
I forget the miles
I just follow ease
Freeway sunset take me home
Freeway sunset hold me close
Gold on the hood
Soft in the glow
Freeway sunset take me home
Freeway sunset take me home
(hold me close)