Driving through South Dakota. What am I doing in this state? The fields all took the same, this had better not be a game . The heat in the car is getting to me, and sweat is in my eyes, and I can't see. And the cows keep going right on by, birds are laughing in the sky, 'cos I'm lost. I'm lost. And I don't know why I left, but I know that I'll be coming home. Coming to you on the highway, where I'll be spending the rest of my days. Don't you know how much this hurt, and there's more to pain than just blood. But you don't hear a word I say. Things I said I had to say, 'cos I'm lost. I'm lost. Coming to you one thousand mites. Getting closer, and the signs keep going right on, right on by. I'm so, I'm lost, so lost. Coming to you one hundred miles getting closer, and the cows keep going right on by, right on by.