On the road.

   Carrying a heavy load.


   Driving through this long night.

   Other vehicles flash like fireflies.

   I'm trying to find a place to stay.

   I'm trying to find a place where

   a lot of money I wont have to pay.

   Boy, I'd love a good meal.

    I know better would be see how I feel.

    See, I'd even love to watch some TV.

   Just see do something to break up

   the monotony.

   It's the same every day.

   I go on my way.

   There's never a change.  Never a range.


   I thought this would be fun.

  Now, though, I want to be done.

   I thought it would be a nice career.

   I shed a tear.  I have fear.


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