Ian Moore - Home lyrics

Lights all around I'm going down town Congress Avenue Bridge Is taking me home It's 2 a.m. My girlfriend's sleeping again This melody Is taking me home Open up your wicker basket Shoulder satchel Name your tasks and find a spot Take the ones you need Mold 'em gently, find familiar Know the meaning You can understand which way The fates will go The glitter and the gaudy show You'll never have to feel alone So find your way And find your way back home My kittens black He knows where life's at He takes his time He takes it slow Takes it slow