Lyrics Michael Franti & Spearhead – Long Ride Home

You and me
Will always be
Dreaming of place that we’ll never ever get to see
Like Indonesia or Zanzibar

Chorus:
One day closer till my number comes
We gonna keep on burning till the night is gone
It’s a long ride home x3

We drove past the Mississippi, past a bus of hippies
Drinkin’ 40’s and rolling up some sticky icky’s
Under the stars, and maybe even Mars
Muscle cars are smokin’ up the boulevard
You look pretty, out in the city
You said you love me and there’s no place that you wanna go alone

Chorus

One day closer till my number comes
We gonna keep on burning till the night is gone
It’s a long ride home
Take me away x3

One day closer till my number comes
We gonna keep on burning till the night is gone
It’s a long ride home x2