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 find a spot
and 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 be alone
So find your way
Find your way back home
My kittens black
He knows where life's at
He takes his time
He takes it slow