Driving home şarkı sözleri

I was drivin home By the river side Richard thompson on And the day so fine Pennsylvania towns Sort of slip right by In a soft line south Under purple skies I was driving home Through the sunday bells Through the trailer towns Through the rolling hills From behind some cloud The sun still shines And the streams run down The mountain sides (Chorus) Slow down what's the hurry There's no rush today There won't be too many Days like today I was drivin' home On the black top tar Up and down this road Like a cartoon car Mason dixon line Slips behind me now Golden fields go by Golden sun goes down (Repeat Chorus) Driving home ... Driving home ...