drivin' down the back roads
itchy eyes, sleepy toes
from town, to town, to town i roam
half a nickel moon tonight
spillin' coffee, runnin' lights
gasoline machine gotta get me home
sometimes i tend to lose my way
gotta say
i will not try to escape
the plans that you've made for me
and if i'm losin' my way
please send up a flare for me for me