I met two kind people on the road

I was parched and dry from the cold

I've been traveling four days and nights sir

And I do want to thank you for the ride

And the soup your wife made tasted fine

If it's all the same

I'll be on my way at the next turn

And I three myshine and my town

And my baby is waiting I hope sir

After fifteen trucks and an old Ford

And the government madness I ran away

And I to say I can't tell you my name

'Cause I'm four days gone into running

I can't even go home

Take my baby and run