Some 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
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, 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
Some 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 knows the Canadian freeway
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