A Great Big Pile Of Leaves
Comin’ From Tucson
It's a long quiet drive, when we take it at night
Back and forth again, all night
It's a long, long night
I'm still trying to figure out how she slept in my car again, all night
Back in the back, everyone hit the sack
With boxes to the ceiling, we're working in the morning
I can't imagine that we won't miss this
Coming from Tucson with everyone sleeping
It was a long quiet drive
Because we took it last night over the Colorado river, alright
It was a long, long night
I'm still trying to figure out how she slept in my car again, alright
Back in the back, everyone hit the sack
With boxes to the ceiling, we're working for the weekend
And I can't imagine that we won't miss this
Coming from Tucson with everyone sleeping
A sleepy stop in nowhere with switchblades and potted plants
The sun comes up in San Diego after the fog rolls in
And I can't imagine that we won't miss this
We're coming from Tucson with everyone sleeping
And I can't imagine that we won't miss this
We're coming from Tucson with everyone sleeping
And I can't imagine that we won't miss this
We're coming from Tucson with everyone else