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Caught a ride in South DakotaWith two girls in a light blue DesotoOne's names was JaneThe other was plainBut they both had racing motorsNext I caught a ride with a gamblers wifeShe had a brand new laid down RamblerShe parked outside of townAnd laid the rambler downAnd said she sure could dig it if I rode herI'm doing my best to get back to youAin't nothing' I'd rather doLook for me somedayI'm gonna be there, honeyWith something special just for youAt a truck stop for toothpick and waterCaught a ride with a fruit picker's daughterWe drove into the nightSaid 'The fruit's just right'She said all I could eat for a quarterNext I caught a ride with a hobo womanWho said she was from Texas tooSongtexteThe way she did what she didWhen she did, what she did to meMade me think of youBet all my money on a race horse babyOne they said can't loseNow I'm down here in the pouring rainTrying to get to you, Trying to get to youAnd I'm walking and I'm talking to myselfAnd it's raining and I'm freezing to deathTrying to get to you, trying to get to you Aus Songtexte Mania