'Riverside Drive' by John Haydock.

Written, performed and produced by John Haydock. For those that like Chris Isaak, Chris Rea LYRICS: It’s cold out on the highway The lines are drawn The night is a veil Waiting to be born ‘No vacancy’ says the hotel sign You sit and watch the shadows rise And crawl across the edge of Riverside Drive She glides up to the window And pulls the blind You just can’t seem to get near Those faraway eyes She must have Egyptian blood You're waiting for the Nile to flood And sweep away the dreams on Riverside Drive The clock on the wall Is running clear through time You should get moving But your hands are tied It’s hard to hold the things you love Or even learn to rise above The dark that claims the heart of Riverside Drive There’s shadows on The far side of the moon They creep into The corners of your room TV playing soft and low You wonder where her demons go Somewhere by your side on Riverside Drive Some nights don’t do Anything but rain Spirit’s chase the clouds Across the plains High wind in the telegraph wire I think she taught it how to sigh Deep inside the cage of Riverside Drive #originalrock #originalsong #originalmusic #blues #bluesmusic #bluesguitar #classicrock