Jeff Bridges - Midnight Choir

Nothing’s cookin' but the rain

The rain that’s pouring down

I can tell you when the silence came

But now it’s hanging to the ground

All slow motion and hazy here

Inside this room of mine

If the morning don’t disappear

Faith will take me down the line

I wish I was Jeff Bridges

Moving down the highway

With the wind blowing through my hair

If you’re getting tired of faking it

Why don’t you do go fuck someone else?

If you’re getting tired of losin' it

Don’t ask me to come and help

I believe that we can all escape

I believe the light will shine

I wish I was Jeff Bridges

Moving down the highway

With the wind blowing through my hair

All I would ask of you

Remember me for what I’ve done

And not for what I didn’t do

And not for what I didn’t do

I wish I was Jeff Bridges

Moving down the highway

With the wind blowing through my hair

I wish I was Jeff Bridges

Moving down the highway

On a road that’s taking me somewhere

Somewhere…