Lyrics:
I'm out in the streetsI'm feeling pretty saveI don't knowWhere to goI miss the warm sheetsOf my narrow city caveI am drivin' slowStop and goShe said her love is deeper than I knowIs it so, that's what I'm aking myselfIt's ten past tenI stop for some gasA pack of cigarettesAnd a chat with the moonThe city disappearsI am counting my milesIt's cold outsideTonightShe said her love is deeper than I knowIs it so, that's what I'm askingShe said her love is stronger than herselfIs that so, or am I just riding on a dead horseRiding on a dead horse