From the Start - Late Night Drives Lyrics

It's ten o'clock
Time to go home
The jamming is over
Ziggy's done with her bone
We get in that Subaru
No need for tunes
Max snuck in a kazoo

Martin at the wheel
Turn on the BEZ
While Otto tells us a story
He heard while listening

Late night drives
Down Western Avenue
All the hipsters walkin' the town
Smiles all around
And Max is playing that European tune
And I am playing the imaginary bassoon

We reach the street of Cortez
There is music coming from the inside and out
Old man on the porch
Saying "what's this all about?"
What's this all about now?

Late night drives
Down Western Avenue
All the hipsters walkin' the town
Wearing vintage clothes they found
And Max is playing that European tune
And I am playing the imaginary bassoon

Late night drives to Cortez
On Rockwell
To Cortez
Late night drives
Street lights glimmering
They're glimmering, they're glimmering
Truck after truck
Car after car
Late night drives