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.