Caught a ride into South Dakota   With two girls in a light blue Desoto   One's name was Jane, the other was plain   But they both had racing motors      Next I caught a ride with a gamblers wife   She had a brand new lay down Rambler   She parked inside of town, layed the Rambler down   She said she sure could dig if I'd knew her      I'm doing my best to get back to you   Ain't nothing I'd rather do   Look for me Sunday, gonna be there, honey   With something special just for you   Special just for you      Made a truck stop, toothpick and water   I got a ride from a fruit pickers daughter   Drove her through the night, let the fruit just rot   She said "All I could eat for a quarter"      Next, hopped a train with a hobo woman   Said she's from Texas too   The way that she did, what she did   When she did, what she did to me, made me think of you   Yeah, honey, made me think of you      I'm doing my best to get back to you   Ain't nothing I'd rather do   Look for me Sunday, gonna be there, honey   With something special just for you   Special just for you      Yeah, honey something special just for you