Lonsdale Line - Streets Of Laredo

There’s a few

Hours to get through

I’m stuck in the longest cue

These moments that lead to you

I lost my bag

On the Longsdale line

I combed my hair

As I caught the tide

The leaves were falling

Vancouver morning

I caught a glimpse of the light

It’s true

The old man is driving

He’s driving red wood

The old man is driving

He’s driving red wood

I lost my mind

Trying to pay my rent

A child baptized

Is my testament

The people keep on walking down the street that I grew up on

I’m living light, living light

It’s true

The old man is driving

He’s driving red wood

The old man is driving

He’s driving red wood

Mexico I’m counting on you

Mexico I’m counting on you