Walking into Wichita
Waiting for the Sunday Breakdown
We'll make it
Hoping that the sun don't rise
Waiting for the Sunday shakedown
We'll make it
This train come right on time
Called the Detroit Lightning
And when we catch it we'll be fine
With the cool Colorado skies
And I said I loved her then
And I love her more so now
Still I can't remember when
I told her last somehow
And I remember those times
Go so slow
And I loved her so
Oh I love her so
Wyoming skies
And bright blue eyed horizon
And I loved her so
I love her so
Walking into Santa Fe
Waiting for the Monday breakdown
I'll make it
Hoping that the sun won't rise
Waiting for the Monday shakedown
I'll make it
For a while I did some time
By the Kansas state line
For moving whiskey and that wine
That appealed to me so fine
And I said I loved her then
And I love her more so now
Still I cant remember when
I told her last somehow
And I remember those times
Go so slow
And I loved her so
I loved her so
Wyoming skies and
Bright blue eyed horizon
And I loved her so
I love her so
And all these times I run
I shine just like the sun
And it seems to me just right in time
I know
That everything is done
And it's right
When it's all gone
And I wake up to the sound of another day

Yeah I wake up to the sound of another day
Yeah I wake up to the sound of another day