Because of Toledo   I got so worried and stayed clean   The pick ups in the wild prairies   The shadows dancing in between   Girl leans on the jukebox in a pair of old blue jeans   Says, "I live here but I don't really live anywhere"      Because of Toledo   Tuesday it's raining and I'm pulling on my shoes   I guess I quit believing in the early morning news   There's a boy who orders coffee and he settles down to think   How the women that you love sometimes are the water that you drink   Then another faded waitress dressed in pink cries for Toledo      The lipstick and the cocaine traces   One face in a thousand faces   I stumble through so many places   'Cause of Toledo      Yeah   Yeah yeah   (Oh)   Yeah   Yeah yeah      Because of Toledo   The highway looks so thin I see another motel sign   I think of pulling in, write your name upon the mirror there   The only secret that I know   But I guess that I'd be only chasing rainbows   Back to Toledo I think I'll go