I'm standing on the corner in the middle of The night, begging dollars from people I meet Trying to book a ticket on a One-way ride up out of these dirty streets I don't know where I'm going no more I don't know, and I don't care ♪ Well the railcars running though these streets so fast I would jump one if they'd just slow down There's killers on the road So it ain't much chance of me trying and hitching around But if I had a dollar, boy, I'd find me a game And I bet you I could turn it into five And if I had five I'd book a bullet train And ride it to the end of the line I don't know where I'm going no more I don't know, and I don't care ♪ Well Chicago, Cincinnati, New York City, Tucumcari, Amarillo or Los Angeles Saskatoon, Baton Rouge, Miami, Johnson City, or anywhere in between Anywhere but here, anywhere at all, I'm just looking for a change I don't want to see the sun rising up on this dirty little town again I don't know where I'm going no more I don't know, and I don't care I don't know where I'm going no more I don't know, and I don't care