Howlin` at midnight, winter creepin` in
Feel like I`ve gone and lost my best friend
My best friend, lost my best friend
This car`s headed down the wrong track again
I ain`t got nobody, I`m nobody`s girl
Gonna get in my Mercury and drive around the world
Around the world, all around the world
When I reach that mountain top I`ll stand with flags unfurled
She`s up in New York City tryin` to make it big
Wrote me a letter yesterday sayin` I ain`t got no gigs
Ain`t got no gigs, I ain`t got no gigs
If you wanna send me somethin`, make it a two dollar rig
GUITAR SOLO
She`s up in New York City tryin` to be a star
Told me you`re wastin` your time where you are
Where you are, where you are
Gotta get yourself out of all those Texas bars
Howlin` at midnight, winter creepin` in
Feel like I`ve gone and lost my best friend
My best friend, lost my best friend
This car`s headed down the wrong track again
This car`s headed down the wrong track again