Texty: Slightly Stoopid. Closer to the Sun. Open Road.

Well the clock says it's time to roll you
For all you people for sure
And maybe some should consider
A place that's open till four

Lights go down and you're ready for the open road
Maybe there's a chance for sure
Never really know and if you'll be on the other side
When it's time to come home

Realize that I'm gonna be the one who
Takes your hand while we're walking through the avenue
But I'm your man I wanna take you
Oh, I'm your man whose gonna make you

When your so far away from here
To be on your own
Then your so far away from here
To be all alone

Never had a reason or a will to deceive you girl
Maybe there's a chance for sure
Never really know and if you'll be on the other side
When it's time to come home

Realize that I'm gonna be the one who
Takes your hand while were walking through the avenue
Oh, I'm your man I wanna take you
Oh, I'm your man whose gonna make you