Oh wild rose Won't you stay here for a while Show me how to be child as I grow old And old photograph Oh you just don't look like me And I know you stole my soul won't you give it back There's just something about midnight that keeps me up Something about highways after dusk And something about pretty girls and falling in love And oh Oh oh And oh oh And oh Oh oh Oh oh oh Oh big sky I can see for a thousand miles But sometimes I swear I'm blind And train whistle blows Calling the next town but if it's my stop oh God only knows There's just something about midnight that keeps me up Something about highways after dusk And something about pretty girls and falling in love And I'm burning between ghost towns There's ten thousand miles between It's only that distance that's keeping her from me And I'm burning on the south train But I'm running out of steam So old photograph Oh you just don't look like me And I know you stole my soul won't you give it back