Haute street rider turned around
The plan burned down today
Worried not and glory bound
The story’s underway
Cause a little bit of lovin
Has long been regarded
As a lot of treasure from above
Cause a lot of what little one’s often forgotten
Is the best way because
She loves
She loves
Truck stop she ponders over everything that was
And all she knows
Drops a quarter in a broken telephone
She hangs a warning
Turns around outside the door
And promises an offering
Will happen never more
And she loves
Yah she loves