Passing zones and broken phones    Midnight stops in old ghost towns    Seperate seats, well I can't take the heat       Out of range    I'm feeling strange    1000 miles to the next desert range    Get me off this mountain now       Moving on and on and on    Moving on and on and on    Moving on and on and on    The road we take is forever long       Sunrise over the desert plain    Everything starts to look the same    Another town with no name       Rising dust and tumbleweed    Money's out, with mouths to feed    I'm your friend in need, your friend indeed       Get me out of this place    This is not my own space    I forget just who I am    When I'm in a place that isn't on the map       We're moving on and on and on    The road we take is forever long.