Lyrics:

B. R. Hornsby/John HornsbyThere's a placeA local roadside shackA poor man's Paris with a parking lot in the backThere's a girl thereShe knows how to unwindShe don't talk much but she knows just how to actI said - Don't tell me she don't love meThe money's just a mere formalityEvery day, Every nightSomethings going on, something's going onDown the road over yonderAny place, any time when I'm fadingMy love lies waitingDown the road tonightWhen I was youngerAll the older boysWould drive me way out past the county fairThey'd laugh and point outThis roadside trailerAnd say something wild's going on over thereThey said - What they're doingDon't mean nothing to you nowBut someday it'll mean everythingThere were movies in the parlorThey were dealing one-eyed jacksAnd when I said I loved herShe said - Just keep coming back

Bruce Hornsby Down The Road Tonight