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Indiana - David Mead
So I'm calling you up on a very small phone
I'm in the middle of nowhere
Population of one
Indiana's the wrong place to be stuck in a car
I'm the king of the highway baby
Let me conquer your heart
Come on sugar just say I love you
You're out riding those concrete canyons
You don't know what it means to miss you
I'm still driving through Indiana
So you wanted some tales of my wild exploits
I had a couple of drinks in Cincy
And some drugs in Detroit
Then a guy in Chicago oh said I sing like a girl
So I bought him a round and thanked him
What else could I do
Come on sugar just say I love you
You're out riding those concrete canyons
You don't know what it means to miss you
I'm still driving through Indiana
Indiana oh Indiana
Say hello to your friends
Guess we'll call it a night
I'm pulling off at a truck stop
It's a glamorous life
Indiana's the wrong place
To be breaking apart
On a road that goes on forever
Like a hole in your heart
Come on sugar just say I love you
You're out riding those concrete canyons
You don't know what it means to miss you
I'm still driving through Indiana
You're out riding those concrete canyons
You don't know what it means to miss you
I'm still driving through Indiana
Thank you very much