Rain like static falling in my eyes Rain like static on the road Rain on the loners and the regular thieves Everybody else has gone home If I could stay in your hotel bed Sleep all day I made my mind up a long time ago Got to keep on weaving my way Like a late night pilgrim Looking for redemption in the underground Lord, won't You help a late night pilgrim When the morning comes around You'll get dirty before you get clean That's how a dream will go And when it don't light like gasoline, baby You're on your own Just a late night pilgrim Looking for redemption in the underground Lord, won't You help a late night pilgrim When the morning comes around Sometimes, I am the fool who's dealing cards To a ghost whose running late Sometimes, the prophets they are just like me Can't do nothing but sit up and wait With all the late night pilgrims Looking for redemption in the underground Lord, won't You help the late night pilgrim When the morning comes around Lord, won't You help this late night pilgrim When the morning comes around