Been on this road forever
morning, noon and night
the two of us sharing the driving
ain't no motel room in sight

we've been rollin', rollin', rollin'
down this eternal highway we cruise
Lord, I'm sick of those two numbers
I got the Interstate 10 blues

blew a tire in Phoenix
now this may sound funny
ATM pulled a fast one in Texas
and cheated us out of some gas money

Santa Monica, Quartzcite
El Paso, Kent and Beaumont
these places are fine but foremost in my mind
it's Orlando that I want

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