Woman driving, man sleeping  With a suitcase on the rack  White lines shooting by  On the pavement like the sky  Looking straight ahead into the black    Woman driving, man sleeping  There's no radio to play  Sitting with the map  Laying crumpled on her lap  Looking for the toll money to pay    Man sleeping is man dreaming  In a large apartment house  Walking and knocking on doors    Woman driving, man sleeping  Passing all the other cars  Searching in the black  But never turning to look back  A little metal box under the stars    Man sleeping is man dreaming  In a large apartment house  Walking and knocking on doors    Woman driving, man sleeping