Main Street

Downtown diner opens every single day You'll be there its the only game in town You walk three blocks You've seen all there is to see What else were you looking for New stop light Down on the corner But you don't worry You know all the cops in town by name Just enough to do Watching the seasons pass us by Oh we love it when they hang those lights On main street For the holiday parade Travel the road Stop in the places Lost in crowd One of the faces High on the mountain I've seen you before I'm coming home late Please, don't lock the door Not much has changed In forty fifty sixty years Except the streets were much busier back then 'Specially when the rail cars use to come through town But that was a long, long time ago When the big road came It took the center from the city And it left us All this shell we call home We call home Home Travel the road Stop in the places Lost in crowd One of the faces High on the mountain I've seen you before I'm coming home late Please, don't lock the door Your baby she's a hiker and a hunter She'll work hard to never let you down At nights she walks between those old rail tracks But not too late She works early in the morning The two of you think about leaving all the time But you'll stay Like your mother's, father's, grandfathers Before you You But you travel the road Stop in the places Lost in crowd One of the faces High on the mountain I've seen you before I'm coming home late Please, don't lock the door Don't lock the door