Ah, New Mexico ain't bad, Lord
Ah, Lord, I'm gonna ramble
Ah, Lord, I'm gonna ramble
Half my friends are dying
I'm goin' out on the highway
And the people there, they treat you kind
Well, it's bad news from Houston
'Til I get back to where I came
Listen to them big trucks whine
Listen to them big trucks whine
Won't you steal away my mind?
'Til I get back to where I came
I'm goin' out on the highway
White freight liner
I'm goin' out on the highway
Half my friends are dying
And the people there, they treat you kind
Well, it's bad news from Houston