I left him at a Greyhound station I hear 'em ev'ry day West of Santa Fé The rhythms in the canyons That'll never fade away We were seventeen, but he was sweet and it The ballads in the barrooms was true Left by those who came before Still I did what I had to do They say "you gotta want it more" 'Cause I just knew So I bang on ev'ry door
Summer: Sunday nights
We'd sink into our seats LOS DOS Right as they dimmed out all the lights And even when the answer's "no" A Technicolor world made out of music and Or when my money's running low machine The dusty mic and neon glow It called me to be on that screen Are all I need And live inside each scene And someday as I sing my song [First Girl & First Man:] A small-town kid'll come along Without a nickel to my name Hopped a bus, here I came Could be brave or just insane That'll be the thing to push him on and go go
We'll have to see CORO
And when they let you down
'Cause maybe in that sleepy town The morning rolls around He'll sit one day, the lights are down He'll see my face and think of how he... [All:] ...used to know me It's another day of sun It's another day of sun It's another day of sun CORO It's another day of sun Climb these hills Just another day of sun I'm reaching for the heights It's another day of sun And chasing all the lights that shine Another day has just begun And when they let you down It's another day of sun You'll get up off the ground
(Its Just Another Day of..) It's another day of sun