Caught a ride into South Dakota

With two girls in a light blue Desoto

One's name was Jane, the other was plain

But they both had racing motors

Next I caught a ride with a gamblers wife

Lay down, she had a brand new Rambler

She parked on the other side of town

She layed the Rambler down

She said she could dig if I'd knew her



Doing my best to get back to you

Ain't nothing I'd rather do

Look for me Sunday, gonna be there honey

Something special just for you

Special just for you





Made a truck stop, toothpick and water

Got a ride from a fruit pickers daughter

Drove her through the night, let the fruit just right

Said All I could eat for a quarter





Next, hopped a train with a hobo woman

Said she's from Texas too

The way that she did, what she did, when she did what she did to me

made me think of you

Hey honey made me think of you





Doing my best to get back to you

Ain't nothing I'd rather do

Look for me Sunday, gonna be there honey

Something special just for you

Special just for you





Hey honey something special just for you









Transcribed by Julie Swanson.

Also thanks to Sauro Torini and Peter Angerhofer.