Lyrics

It's a couple of blocks from Front Street
Down to highway 94
Just a couple of blocks from my little house
And a woman who waits by the door
It’s a house like lots of others
On a street no worse than most
But this Front Street life is six blocks long
And the highway runs Coast to Coast

I’ve been living down here on Front Street
For going on seven years
I’ve wound up looking like all of my friends
It’s like living in a house of mirrors
But I’ve got no real companions
I’ve got nothing I’d care to keep
I’ve been gambling with myself
And I’ve been losing too much sleep

I'm gone gone gone; I've been sitting here too long
Gone gone gone; I never felt this strong
Looking out toward Highway 94
Just step outside and I close the door

A lot of people here on front street
Will be glad to see me go
They say I don't fit in well here
And I guess maybe they should know
So I'll head on up that highway
Probably heading for a fall
But I'd rather be in trouble than to be nowhere at all

I'm gone gone gone; I’ve been sitting here too long
Gone gone gone; I never felt this strong
Looking out toward Highway 94
Just step outside and I'm sure
Just step outside and I close the door