My midnight Midnight muse Smokes cascade haze And plays the blues And he'll be humming my tune Riding out the door On the road he goes On the road he knows Hard to watch you go On the road you call home Forth of July Brought us close Golden sunsets faded pink So beautiful And we were all turned on By mystery But we both backed out Too afraid to see So I watched you go On the road you know Hard to watch you go On the road you call home My midnight Midnight muse Smokes cascade haze And plays the blues And he'll be humming my tune Riding out the door So I watched you go Scared to let yourself show Hard to watch you go It's hard to watch you go