Sheridan Road
Liz Phair
You show me your places, I'll show you mine
The throes of our youth and where life was unkind
Winding down Sheridan, the wind in our hair
We notice the new, but the old is still there
Merging, converging once we hit Lake Shore Drive
Straight past Playboy and down to the Loop
Go up to our penthouse to smoke on the roof
The city beneath us is sparkling like diamonds
I play you a song called "Our Dog Days Behind Us"
As lightning is exciting as it lights up Lake Michigan
The rays of the sun break through the storm
And way over, there's blue, blue sky