Out there on the street
Past curbs of hot concrete
Do you understand
The faces in between
I know where I want to go
Take the bus straight through Chicago
But I'm okay, I'm okay
Hired guns on the run
But I'm okay, I'm okay
I don't think they'll see the sun
I'm okay, I'm okay
I called today
Just to hear you say
I'm not the only one
Lost in America
But I'm okay
Turn down the radio
There's no one else around
Turn up the stereo
I wanna hear the homeward sounds
I found all the information
It was all at Union Station
I never made it out of there again
Have you ever been face down in the gutter
Have you ever been face down on the ground
Have you ever been so lost in America
I called today
Just to hear you say
I'm not the only one lost in America
I called today
Just so I could say
You're not the only one
Lost in America
And you're okay

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