I can't turn around and I can't go back
And it's so many miles up
And the night is coming but
And I know you need me but
I wish you loved me, I wish you did
against the fridge of death
is written down somewhere
She argues with the cook and I agree
I'm just sitting at the counter
And counting all my friends
who claim they don't know
Everybody warned me, look out kid
In the railroad flats they talk in tongues
And nobody breathes till the song is sung
but there's nothing here to steal
Now take a look in the mirror
Coughing up blood in a motel
thinkin' this time it's for real
But he tried to warn me, look out kid
This morning got stolen by the paper boy
As the wind blew in from Illinois,
And waited for the chambermaid
as long as we both get paid
I wish you heard me, I wish you did
But she tried to warn me,
In the rolling snow, each town's the same
And I can get called by a hundred names
since I can't remember when
But I've got a French postcard
And I'll finally send you all the words
So you can't sing it just like Hank did,
sign right here and look out kid.