Comin’ from Tucson

It's a long quiet drive, when we take it at night
Back and forth again, all night

It's been a long, long night
I'm still trying to figure out how she slept in my car again, all night

Back in the back, everyone hit the sack
With boxes to the ceiling, we're working in the morning
I can't imagine that we won't miss this
Coming from Tucson with everyone sleeping

It was a long quiet drive
Yeah, we took it last night, over the Colorado river

A sleepy stop in nowhere with switchblades and potted plants
The sun comes up in San Diego after the fog rolls in