Just a shadow
Coming down the highway
With the top rolled back
You swear you'll find me
Full moon fever
On the radio
I'm coming home
Just a silhouette
Under a streetlight
Blowing cigarette smoke
Into the Brooklyn night
So New York City
My heart is breakin'
But I'm going home
To put the fires out
To put the fires out
To put the fires out
Bury my innocence
Under a poplar tree
Late one summer night down
On Sullivan Street, oh
Caroline, you're always with me?
But I'm going home
When those 4 bright lights
Cut those 4 cords right
We found that feeling that they're chasing their whole lives
So much light
To crawl around
And I'm going home
To put the fires out
To put the fires out
To put the fires out
Just a shadow
Coming down the highway
With the top rolled back
You swear you'll find me
Full moon fever
On the radio
I'm coming home
I'm coming home