The road, it's home
At least for now, the river's low
Wake me, please wake me
It's cold and warm on the prairie freeway
[Spoken Sample]
Once upon a time... in a little tiny tree with a nest in it, lived a bird
And the bird, didn't have a mom and dad
All the time I needed your approval to be me
All that time spent waiting for the jury duty...
More than ever I needed Mora
More than Mora means...
Be whatever you must be to get by
It's oil! (Get by, get by, get by, get by...)
It's wheat! (Get by, get by, get by, get by...)
It's soil! (Get by, get by, get by, get by...)
It's meat! (Get by, get by, get by, get by...)
It's beef!
The road, it's home
The mountain high, river low
Wake me, please wake me
When it's my turn to drive
Only the lonely (and maybe John Denver) know the Canadian freeway
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB