Barbed wire fences and a dog bite to the bone
A concert T-shirt and my denim jackets worn
Another payphone and I'm a long long way from home
But I got speed a needle and a spoon
I wish I was in Houston
I wish I was in Rome
I wish I was in Omaha, anywhere you call home
White picket fences, dog tags on the floor
Bummin cigarettes outside the Army Navy Store
The Hi-Fi's spinnin but my record collections gone
But I got speed and a needle and a spoon
I wish I was in Houston
I wish I was in Rome
I wish I was in Omaha, anywhere you call home
BY the time we got to Memphis we were all strung out alone, doing my best to right the ship and sing my favorite songs,
On the road up to Lincoln I wrote down this song dreaming about the cattle life and wondering where we went wrong
I wish I was in Houston
I wish I was in Rome (GA)
I wish I was in Omaha, anywhere you call home
Barbwire fences and a dog bite to the bone
A concert T-shirt and my denim jackets worn
Another payphone I'm still a long long way from home
But I got speed a needle and a spoon
