The road, it's home

At least for now, the river's low

Wake me, please wake me

It's cold and warm on the prairie freeway

[Spoken Sample]

Once upon a time... in a little tiny tree with a nest in it, lived a bird

And the bird, didn't have a mom and dad

All the time I needed your approval to be me

All that time spent waiting for the jury duty...

More than ever I needed Mora

More than Mora means...

Be whatever you must be to get by

It's oil! (Get by, get by, get by, get by...)

It's wheat! (Get by, get by, get by, get by...)

It's soil! (Get by, get by, get by, get by...)

It's meat! (Get by, get by, get by, get by...)

It's beef!

The road, it's home

The mountain high, river low

Wake me, please wake me

When it's my turn to drive

Only the lonely (and maybe John Denver) know the Canadian freeway