It's too dark to put the keys in my ignition. And the mornin' sun is yet to climb my hood ornament.. But before too long I might see those flashing red lights. Look out mama 'cause I'm comin' home tonight.. Think I'll roll another number for the road. I feel able to get under any load.. Though my feet aren't on the ground. I been standin' on the sound. Of some open-hearted people goin' down.. I'm not goin' back to Woodstock for a while. Though I long to hear that lonesome hippie smile.. I'm a million miles away from that helicopter day. No I don't believe I'll be goin' back that way.. Think I'll roll another number for the road. I feel able to get under any load.. Though my feet aren't on the ground. I been standin' on the sound.