Even in the back of a Penske

Style she creates

We've only been here for a little while

And we're already one day late



And we move in single file

On roads that are not small

But aren't first rate interstates

She's never long in her states



Well, I've done my share of dreaming

In fact, that's all I do

I dream of some old God

With keys for this whole zoo



And he's always up ahead

And there's always something else

I've got to choose sinners' blues

She's never long in her shoes



And I stayed up 'til the morning

'Til I saw the sun

The thing that brings her peace

When all else is undone



But the rays will cause disease

They'll tell bad cells to slaughter healthy ones by the

ton

She's only long in her guns