Out on the transThere was a girl hitchhiking with her dog
Like candles in the fog
Fireflies buzzin' round her head He was three miles down the road
She was looking for a ride through the night
Tryin' to stay up but he knew that he couldn't
But out there who wouldn't They were bound for glory
They were bound for each other
Bound for living on the edge Like two comets heading for the bed
She had a new way of living
New way of looking at life
He left back home with his wife
He had an '84 International and two kids He was tired of writin' letters to himself
She was open to suggestions
And living in the dark
And some say she had a broken heart He had everything he wanted
'Til it all turned out to be a job
One fallen asleep trucker
And a girl hitchhiking with her dog
They were bound for glory Bound for living on the edge
They were bound for each other Like two comets heading for the bed
She had a new way of living
New way of looking at life
He had an '84 International and two kids
He left back home with his wife Out on the transThe sun came climbing up the cab
By the time it hit the window they were up >From what little sleep they had
When the heat hit the blankets
Just starin' in each others' eyes
They were looking for love at second sight
Findin' it in the early mornin' light They were bound for glory
Bound for living on the edge
Like two blankets layin' on the bed They were bound for each other
She had a new way of living
New way of looking at life
He had an '84 International and two kids
He left back home with his wife.
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