Got tired of waiting for you at the greyhound stop I knew my luck, so I started to walk First car that passed me by Pulled over and I jumped inside Hey hey buddy, are you headed towards Wichita?
He had a steel steer buckle and he liked to talk About the women who wronged him and his faithful dog Don't know what came over me But I slid myself across that seat Now he's driving' with one hand on my knee
We stopped that night to look at the stars Had a picnic on the roof of his car One bottle turned to three Then it got a little fuzzy When I woke in the morning It was just my bags and me
Feels like when it rains, it always pours Someone's locked all the windows and boarded up the doors I ain't lucky I'm as far away from luck as can be Lightning wouldn't strike me flying a kite with a key
There's a lesson here that I'm supposed to get But I was bad at school, cheated on every test Just tell me what I'm supposed to do, I'll learn my lines, I'll hit my cue Just as soon as I can get into Wichita
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