There抯 an old shoe

Out on the highway

Tells us of the Wilderness of this World



And an old dirt floor

Moves under me and you

Tells us of the Wilderness of this World

And the moon falls

Down on a highway

An that highway crawls

Cross the desert below

Like a sad song

You can抰 stop dancin to

Tells us of the Wilderness of this World



And the desert falls

Down on the ocean

And that motion is all

We抣l ever knowIt just keeps on spinning

This bunch of dancin fools

Run crazy across the Wilderness of this World

Yeah

Run crazy across the Wilderness of this World

There抯 an old shoe

Out on the highway