Keeping time with electrical poles
civilization will keep me coming home
past cow-pile, farm mile, foggy hills,
broke-down trailers, prescription pills,
hobby farm, holy man, ride to Belfast,
waving off to the railroad crew
and no I'm not thinking
I guess I haven't been thinking
no, the road is my sweetheart,
and I'm not thinking of you.

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