Destination north on three nine five
Reach the Nevada border ahead of time
Past towns, parks, people, their stories
Where Tom Mix rode into glory
The Alabama Hills hold secrets that lure me
Push a little closer to that place
Driving higher and climbing and winding
Shape and patterns paths all surrounding
Passed a camper missing its silver lining
Leave an unsettled trail of dust
Cattle stampeding, bobbing, weaving
Restless trees swaying
The tall grass
Slipping further behind the plan
How do I get back to where I began?
To towns, parks, people, their stories
Like Tom Mix who rode before me
The horse rears up like a race car roaring
How can you start something you don't understand?
Leave an unsettled trail of dust
Cattle stampeding, bobbing, weaving
Restless trees swaying
The tall grass flailing
Leave an unsettled trail of dust
Cattle stampeding, bobbing, weaving
Restless trees swaying
The tall grass
Destination one mile on the right
Where the water and sky are the same deep blue
I close the door, start my walk to the final view
Roadrunner run to the hills
Look past the ghosts (some demons too)
Where I find you and you and you