Truckstop Honeymoon Steamboat In A Cornfield
Sometimes I feel like a steamboat in a cornfield
Far from the river that washed me ashore
My back breaking on this hard dry land
Just waiting for the river to rise once more
Roll me along
Roll me along
Back to the one place I feel like I belong
Where I won't stick out with my smokestack and wheel
Like a steamboat in a cornfield