Here we go again, my back is broken, my head hurts.
Heading down south in a rusty van, I'm in a band... It could be worse.
The party's over, I'll be back home. Gonna wake up in my own bed.
Nothing to lighten up my day except this song ringing in my head.
Take me back.
Take me back,
Back to Primrose hill
To watch the city lights.
Take me back to that place.
Outta time, outta space.
And I'll be fine.
Here I stay up again trying to write down my last thoughts
The van is sleeping, Dom's at the wheel, next destination's memory lane.
It's sometimes hard to turn the page, 'cause the road's where we belong
I'm gonna get myself back on stage. I'm gonna sing this highway song.
Take me back.
Take me back,
Back to Primrose hill
To watch the city lights.
Take me back to that place.
Outta time, outta space.
And I'll be fine.
I got no power to turn back the tide
You know I just got nowhere left to hide
Girl I don't understand the way we are
so close... and yet so far.
Take me back.
Take me back,
Back to Primrose hill
To watch the city lights.
Take me back to that place.
Outta time, outta space.
And I'll be fine.
