Where you going. with your head hung down. Papers blowin' through the streets of town. They've already taken all. of your posters down. Didn't take 'em long once.
Look off down the highway. at the glittering lights. Like windshield glass. on the shoulder tonight. As the diesels come. grinding on up from the plains.
Where'd you go last night?. I never heard you leaving. I woke up in such a fright. When I could no longer feel you breathing. . And I could smell the rain from the storm blowing in.