Life is just a lonely highway
I’m out here on the open road
I’m old enough to see behind me
But young enough to feel my soul
I don’t wanna lose you baby
And I don’t wanna be alone
Don’t wanna live my days without you
But for now I’ve got to be without you
I’ve got a pocket full of money
And pocket full of keys that have no bounds
But then I think of lovin’
And I just can’t get you off of my mind
Babe can’t you see
That this is killing me
I don’t want to push you baby
And I don’t want you to be told
It’s just that I can’t breathe without you
Feel like I’m gonna lose control
I’ve got a pocket full of money oh yes I do
And a pocket full of keys that have no bounds
But when it comes to lovin’
I just can’t get you off of my mind, yeaaah
Am I a fool to think that there’s a little hope 
Yeah yeahhhhhheee yeah
Tell me baby, yeah 
What are the rules the reasons and the do’s and don’ts
Yeah yeahhhhhheee yeah
Tell me baby tell me baby, yeah
What do you feel inside?
I’ve got a pocket full of money
And a pocket full of keys that have no bounds 
Oh yeah
But when it comes down to lovin’
I just can’t get you off of my mind, yeah
I just can’t get you off of my mind, yeah.
Magdalene
She was only seventeen
In her prime of life she was lean
And her only dream was to be on the silver screen
She hailed from north of Baltimore
Her mama says she’d end up a whore
And she spent up all her dough at the movie show
She’s all go go go yeah yeah
She wears her pants on her hips too low
She learned it all in magazines
She’s Magdalene
Ain’t it funny how the sun shines ?
She was only seventeen
She packed her bag and went to the scene
She said I’m gonna take on this town I’m gonna be the queen
She mingled like she’d been there before
She worked it till they hollered for more
Then she took off all her clothes
Now everybody knows
She’s all go go go yeah yeah
She wears her pants on her hips too low
She learned it all in magazines
She’s magdalene
Ain’t it funny how the sun shines?
Oh no no, she’s all go go go yeah yeah
She wears her pants on her hips too low
She learned it all in magazines
She’s magdalene
Ain’t it funny how the sun shines?