The winter haze has me down,
And I need to pick myself up.
I get in my auto, I turn it on,
It purrs real nice, and I head out.
I zoom on down to I-90 West,
And go drive with no intention,
No destination, no hesitation.
I drive until I’m done,
Then I turn ‘round.
‘Round I go, and I go home.
I ride this lonely road to Devers,
Me, myself, and I.
I ride this lonely road to Devers,
And I love it the whole way.
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