When the dew drop falls
And the rooster calls
You know I'll be here
When the ground turns gray
Its just that kind of day
To do just what you can't tomorrow
Pull myself out of bed
Drag these race cars
From my head
Feel the movement in your bones
Push that engine til it moans
Make the seconds
Count like days
Knowing that route
And finding those ways
Like the salesmen at your door
Something tells you that there's more
And though my mind may roam
It was a good day at home
See that one that you desire
Lights you up like a forest fire
Don't shut the door and let it ride
The best ones never seem to hide
Cause when you find that they aren't here
You'll have to face your greatest fear
And though my mind may roam
It was a good day at home
