Because of Toledo
I got so worried and stayed clean
The pick ups in the wild prairies

The shadows dancing in between
Girl leans on the jukebox in a pair of old blue jeans
Says, "I live here but I don't really live anywhere"


Because of Toledo
Tuesday it's raining and I'm pulling on my shoes

I guess I quit believing in the early morning news
There's a boy who orders coffee and he settles down to think
How the women that you love sometimes are the water that you drink

Then another faded waitress dressed in pink cries for Toledo

The lipstick and the cocaine traces

One face in a thousand faces
I stumble through so many places
'Cause of Toledo



Yeah

Yeah yeah
(Oh)
Yeah

Yeah yeah

Because of Toledo

The highway looks so thin I see another motel sign
I think of pulling in, write your name upon the mirror there
The only secret that I know

But I guess that I'd be only chasing rainbows
Back to Toledo I think I'll go