Lyrics:

Sitting By A Lonely Kansas Road
a Car Goes Rushing By
at The Rate Of One An Hour
want A Lift Into The Nearest Town
and Judging By The Sky
we're Heading For A Shower

i'm A Half A Million Miles From Home

hey There, Man, Don't Step Upon The Gas
there's Room Enough Inside
and I'm Very Tired Of Walking
i Don't Wanna Do You Any Harm
i Just Wanna Get A Ride
and I'm Very Good At Talking

i'm A Half A Million Miles From Home

now The Telegraph Begins To Hum
there's A Message On The Wire
an Electric Conversation
'well, Ain't That Life', I'm Saying To Myself
'there's An Awful Lot Of Words
but There's No Communication.'

i'm A Half A Million Miles From Home
i'm A Half A Million Miles From Home
i'm A Half A Million Miles From Home...