End of the Street - Scythian

Zip code circling in my head

Skipping state lines like a comet flare

Up moved out without saying goodbye

Right took a wrong turn at the light

But you came crashing down on my map

Big red X where the treasure’s at

Now my compass points to you

Calling me home to my baby’s roost

I want you to live at the end of the street

Why can’t you live at the end of every street?

I want you to live at the end of the street

Why can’t you live at the end of every street?

Clock hands spin with the wagon wheels

Big city small towns rolling hills

Hobo’s life on a prince’s wage

Fairytale living very turn of the page

But with a wink and smil you come down like hail

Turning this bus into a rolling jail

The road, I must turn down the road

Every turn leads me closer to my baby’s home

I want you to live at the end of the street

Why can’t you live at the end of every street?

I want you to live at the end of the street

Why can’t you live at the end of every street?

Mississippi, Carolina, New Orleans

Albuquerque, New York, and in between

Mississippi, Carolina, New Orleans

Albuquerque, New York, and in between

Mississippi, Carolina, New Orleans

Albuquerque, New York, and in between

Mississippi, Carolina, New Orleans

Albuquerque, New York, and in between

I want you to live at the end of the street

Why can’t you live at the end of every street?

I want you to live at the end of the street

Why can’t you live at the end of every street?

I want you to live at the end of the street

Why can’t you live at the end of every street?

I want you to live at the end of the street