I met two kind people on the road. I was parched and dry from the cold. I've been traveling four days and nights sir. And I do want to thank you for the ride. And the soup your wife made tasted fine. If it's all the same. I'll be on my way at the next turn. And Im three miles shy from my town. And my baby is waiting I hope sir. After fifteen trucks and an old Ford. and the government madness... I ran away. and I hate to say I can't tell you my name. 'cause I'm four days gone into running. I can't even go home. Take my baby and run. I got reason to live. I got things I can give. And I'm four days gone into running