Once a proud man, head in the clouds
life with no meaning,in a hatred shroud
I am a rouge with out a home
forced to live my life alone

Latenight Highway, Man bent on saddness
the tomb of his loved one,haunts him with maddness
his misery cup runneth over
and the drops hit his forehead

Latenight highway,moon is full
He blames himself,what a fool
Engine whining, whiskey smoother
It doesn't matter anymore

Latenight highway,Midnight Highway