I've been driving half the night
Towards a big orange glow up in the sky
I can't see past my headlights...
But that's alright
I played my last show at Spot 9
The boys tried to keep up, they fell behind
I'll play my strat till I die...
But that's alright
I'm watching headlights pass me by
I've got this girl on my mind
And my car only does 55...
But that's alright
Headin up Highway 65
Headlights hit me in my eye
So bright they make me blind
But that's alright
Don't need to see where to go
Let the lights of Chicago guide me home
What time is tomorrows show?
Man, I don't know.
I don't care bout that no more
Chicago, I'm coming home