.A couple of bucks worth in the ashtray
A half of tank of Texaco
You're sitting with your feet on the dash fiddling with the radio
Take a lift at the edge of town out where the roads ain't paved
And if we never find our way back it doesn't matter anyway
('Cause/But) I've been.
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