Intro: (instrumental guitar passage) Verse 1: Streetlights blurrin' past the window, Wrapped in midnight's cool embrace, Headphones in, with miles to go, I'm heading west, to find, my place. Chorus: On the night bus to San Francisco, Wheels keep churning round, Strangers once, lost in silence while, Our silver lady eats the ground. Verse 2: Sleeping soldier by the window, Told me tales 'bout his war, Young kid with her six string, Took my heart, and asked for more. Chorus: On the night bus to San Francisco, Wheels keep spinning round, Strangers passing stories through the night, 'Till together we are bound. Bridge: California callin', somewhere past the dawn, Silver lady's rollin', always moving on, Driver's constant sippin', coffee coolin' slow, Folks just stuck together, nowhere else to go. Verse 3: Dusty highways, stretching endless, Memories fade, though I tried, Notebook's open, words half-finished, To chase a dream, under starlit skies. Chorus: On the night bus to San Francisco, Wheels keep churning round, Strangers lost in silence, Our silver lady eats the ground. Outro/Refrain: Faded miles behind us, Wheels kept turning, stories blend, Silver lady pulls us forward, To our journey's end. AI Composition ▼ |