Thinking of long drives through endless shadowless places

Great Plains sigh and the endless night
All the stars say why do you come this way?
As far as I can tell is as far as I can see
And my company doesn’t question me

Mom at home sent baby to work
Bring us something for the table nice
Momma sews clothes while baby cries
Bring us something to feel alright
Bring us somewhere we can feel alright

Black horizon in the Midwest sky
Are you north or south and does even matter?
As long as I can hear you say “it’s gonna be alright”
Well look left, I’m by your side

Mom at the table fix a supper for two
Bring us the best we have
Cause it’s a big deal even just me and you
Bring her the best you can

Mom at home sent baby to work
world’s best son and a blue collar
Mom at home sent baby to work
Bring us something the table tonight
Momma sews clothes while baby cries
Bring us something to feel alright
Bring us somewhere we can be alright

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