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