Ancient Highway
Van Morrison\Days Like This album

     There's a small cafe on the outskirts of town 
     I'll be there when the sun goes down 
     Where the roadside bends 
     And it twists and turns 
     Every new generation 
     And I'll be praying to my higher self 
     Don't let me down, keep my feet on the ground 

     There's a roadside jam playin' on the edge of town 
     In a town called Paradise near the ancient highway 
     When the train whistle blows 
     All the sadness that Hank Williams knows 
     And the river flows 
     Call them pagan streams and it spins and turns 
     In a factory in a street called Bread in East Belfast 
     Where Georgie knows best 
     What it's like to be Daniel in the lion's den 
     Got so many friends only most of the time 

     When the grass is high and the rabbit runs 
     Though it's talkin' to you and I 
     And every new generation comes to pay 
     The dues of the organ grinder jam 
     And the grinder's switch of the sacrifice 
     Everybody made to be rational with understanding 
     And I'll be praying to my higher self 
     Oh, don't let me down, keep my feet on the ground 

     What about all the people living in the nightmare hurt 
     That won't go away no matter how hard they try 
     They've got to pay time and time again, time and time again 
     I'll be praying to my higher self 
     And I'll be standin' there, where the boats go by 
     When the sun is sinking way over the hill 
     On a Friday evening when the sun goes down 
     On the outskirts of town, I wanna slip away 
     I wanna slip away, got to get away 
     And I'll be praying to my higher self 
     Don't let me down, keep my feet on the ground, don't let me down 

     You'll be cryin' again, you'll be cryin' again, you'll be cryin' again 
     By the same wipe the teardrops from your eyes 
     Have to slip away in the evening when the sun goes down 
     Over the hill, with a sense of wonder 
     Everything gonna be right on a Friday evening 
     All the cars go by all along down 
     The ancient highway 
     And I'll be praying, I'll be praying to my higher self 
     Don't let me down, keep my feet, keep my feet on the ground 
     Keep my feet on the ground 

     Travelling like a stranger in the night, all along the ancient highway 
     Got you in my sights, got you on my mind 
     I'll be praying in the evening when the sun goes down 
     Over the mountain, got to get you right in my sight 
     As the beams on the cars from the overpass 
     On the ancient highway shine like diamonds in the night 
     Like diamonds in the night 
     I'll be praying to my higher self, to my higher self 
     Don't let me down, don't let me down 

     And you'll be standing there, while the boats go by 
     While the boats go by on a Friday evening 
     Shining your light, shining your light on a Friday evening 
     Got to slip away, got to slip away down that ancient highway 
     In a town called Paradise, in a town, in a town 
     All along, all along that road, all along that road, 
     All along that road with the trancelike vision 

     I'll be praying to my higher self, don't let me down, don't let me down 
     Keep my feet on the ground, keep my feet on the ground, 
     Keep my feet on the ground 
     Friday evening got to slip away 
     Watching the view from a car from the overpass 
     And we're driving down that ancient road 
     Shining like diamonds in the night, oh diamonds in the night 
     All along the ancient highway 
     Got you in my sight, got you in my mind 
     Got you in my arms and I'm praying, and I'm gonna pray 
     I'm gonna pray, to my higher self, ah don't let me down 
     Don't let me down, give me the fire, ah give me the fire 

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