text: Ive grown up here now all of my life
  But I dreamed someday Id go
  Where blue eyed girls
  And red guitars and naked rivers flow
  Im not all I thought Id be
  I always stayed around
  Ive been as far as Mercy and Grand
  Frozen to the ground
  I cant stay here and Im scared to leave
  Just kiss me once and then
  And Ill go to hell
  I might as well be whistling down the wind
  The bus at the corner
  The clocks on the wall
  Broken windmill
  Theres no wind at all
  Ive yelled and I cursed
  If I stay here Ill rust
  Im stuck like a shipwreck
  Out here in the dust
  Sky is red and the world is on fire
  And the corn is taller than me
  The dog is tied to a wagon of rain
  And the road is as wet as the sea
  And sometimes the music from a dance
  Will carry across the plains
  And the places that Im dreaming of
  Do they dream only of me?
  There are places where they never sleep
  And the circus never ends
  So I will take the Marley Bone Coach
  And be whistling down the wind
  So I will take the Marley Bone Coach
  And be whistling down the wind