And I hate to say, I can't tell you my name
And I'm free marched out in my town
And the soup your wife made tasted fine
And I do want to thank you for the ride, sir
If it's all the same
I've been travelin' four days and nights, sir
'Cause I'm four days gone into runnin'
And the Government madness, I ran away
After fifteen trucks and an old Ford
And my baby is waitin', I hope, sir
I'll be on my way at the next turn
