Lyrics:

Caught a ride into South DakotaWith two girls in a light blue DesotoOne's name was Jane, the other was plainBut they
both had racing motorsNext I caught a ride with a gamblers wifeLay down, she had a brand new RamblerShe parked on the other
side of townShe layed the Rambler downShe said she could dig if I'd knew herDoing my best to get back to youAin't nothing
I'd rather doLook for me Sunday, gonna be there honeySomething special just for youSpecial just for youMade a truck stop
, toothpick and waterGot a ride from a fruit pickers daughterDrove her through the night, let the fruit just rightSaid All I
could eat for a quarterNext, hopped a train with a hobo womanSaid she's from Texas tooThe way that she did, what she did,
when she did what she did to memade me think of youHey honey made me think of youDoing my best to get back to youAin't n
othing I'd rather doLook for me Sunday, gonna be there honeySomething special just for youSpecial just for youHey honey s
omething special just for you