Where's the love that used to play on my doorstep every day, rays of sun that used to shine on a little boy? I can see a summer night, stars that used to shine so bright, living never felt so right for a little boy. A part of me's still hanging round a closed down candy store, what I'd give to see things now the way they looked before. But my friend is the highway, and I keep on going my way, and it don't look like I'll ever see the light. In the morning rain you'll find me, with another town behind me, but Lord knows I miss you tonight. Now and then I see a sign, backyard cowboys killing time, just can't help but bring to mind a memory of you. I can see your shining face, never looking out of place, time you know it don't erase the memory of you. I've been back so many times, and everything's still there, telling me this road I'm on ain't going anywhere. But my friend is the highway, and I keep on going my way, and it don't look like I'll ever see the light. And tomorrow you'll find me, with another town behind me, but Lord knows I miss you tonight. And my friend is the highway, but I keep on going my way, and it don't look like I'll ever see the light. In the morning rain you'll find me, with another town behind me...