Next to the highway -- a noisy place   Will anyone ever want me   Tiny place next to the highway   Could anyone ever want me   I don't have a car   My job pays poor   So much love in my heart   Looks as if I may have lost my allure   But I've got much love in my heart      My appetite for love's voracious   Will anyone entertain me   It's no wonder my bed seems spacious   Could anyone entertain me   Is it possible   For two of us   To have much love in our hearts   How it would be   Fortuitous   To find that much love in a heart      The heat of winter's chill on my face   Burning that's deep in my chest   It's cold and familiar in second place   Knowing I've done my best      The certain cause for my ambition   To dress an unyielding sadness   Flirting with an absent addition   To simmer away my madness   The curb that I climb   Is much too steep   To carry that heavy a heart   I'll stay where I stand   And just try to keep   Love in that heavy a heart      Away from the highway -- a quiet place   Will I ever find my true love   Majestic and far from the highway   Could I have had my last love   I ride in a plane   My job pays high   Still so much love in my heart   At least I'll be sure of my place in the sky   With all this love in my heart