I don't know much more desolate
Than north Mississippi headed west
Three more days I'll turn around
Then I'll be Alabama bound
I65 exit 53
Dinosaurs staring in the driver's seat
Well I made all the way through Tennessee
By now you know better than to wait for me
No postcards or pay tele-phones to help me though the night
Something as simple as calling home never seems to work out right
The hardest part of what I do is missing you
Piss poor coffee hotel bed
A thousand songs saying what's in my head
That don't mean that it aint true
When I comes down to me and you
No postcards or pay tele-phones to help me though the night
Something as simple as calling home never seems to work out right
The hardest part of what I do is missing you
You spend your married life living with a ghost
I spend every night missing little things the most
No postcards or pay tele-phones to help me though the night
Something as simple as calling home never seems to work out right
The hardest part of what I do is missing you