In Portland, Maine in the winter rain
Boston whistle blew
Well, darling, tell me where are you
When I need you like I do
And so I go from Maine to Mexico
By thumb and car and train
I'll be missing you again
Rhode Island red, honey Cape Cod's dead
Texas is a long gray line
This Wichita boy has lost his joy
As the visions run across his mind
And so I go from Maine to Mexico
By thumb and car and train
I'll be missing you again
Through the tollgate to the shore
The radio played our song
Oh, about loving you some more
Watching old man river-roll along
And now I go from Maine to Mexico
By thumb and car and train
I'll be missing you again
And now I go from Maine da, da, da, da
And so I go from Maine to Mexico
All along the way
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