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Cover of Backseat Full of Strangers' Stories

Track 5 of the EP Rainy Night Cab · 2022

Backseat Full of Strangers' Stories

by The Lantern Hounds

“A cabbie in a car way too clean, with a hundred stories for four strangers. We wrote them all down.”

folk rock · warm storytelling folk · nostalgic jangle · 3:30

Lyrics

We got a ride from a cabbie in a town we'd never seen
Four of us and a drum kit, in a car way too clean
He said "I drove a poet once, and a bride in her gown
I've driven every kind of heart across this town"

Oh, a backseat full of strangers' stories
Roll the windows down, let the city sing
We're all just passing through someone's glory
Hey, hey, we're all just passing through
A backseat full of strangers' stories
Hold the ones you love and hold them tight
Every road's a song if you let it
And we'll sing it till the morning light

He played an old cassette of a band nobody knew
Said "they never made it big, but they made it through"
We sang along to every word we'd never heard before
And he tipped his hat and said "now that's what the road is for"

Oh, a backseat full of strangers' stories
Roll the windows down, let the city sing
We're all just passing through someone's glory
Hey, hey, we're all just passing through
A backseat full of strangers' stories
Hold the ones you love and hold them tight
Every road's a song if you let it
And we'll sing it till the morning light

He wouldn't take the fare, said "play me something true"
So we sang him one right there, parked by the avenue
And the streetlights hummed along like a choir in the rain
And the meter stopped, and we were never the same

Oh, a backseat full of strangers' stories
Roll the windows down, let the city sing
We're all just passing through someone's glory
Hey, hey, we're all just passing through
A backseat full of strangers' stories
Hold the ones you love and hold them tight
Every road's a song if you let it
And we'll sing it till the morning light

Hey, hey, we're all just passing through
Hey, hey, we're all just passing through