Meet me at the moon tower in Clarksville Bring whatever money you can find I'll fill your weary head up with a beautiful dream If you promise to Fill my head too ♪ Meet me on the corner, 6th and Lamar Underneath a million twinkling stars A few hours to kill before it's over I'll kiss your eyes And enjoy life And the fog imbeds the city as we're driving home And the streetlights go out one by one as we try to run With my hands tight on the steering wheel And tears in my eyes I laugh and cry, all at the same time ♪ Meet me on the doorstep to our house Pick whichever one you like What's a man without imagination? All dried out, dead inside A coward baby, a chicken shit You gotta take your chances Run and roll with it, no matter what You end up with And the fog imbeds the city as we're driving home And the streetlights go out one by one as we try to run With my hands tight on the steering wheel, and tears in my eyes I laugh and cry, all at the same time