Indiana

So I'm calling you up on a very small phone

I'm in the middle of nowhere

Population of one

Indiana's the wrong place to be stuck in a car

I'm the king of the highway

Baby

Let me conquer your heart

Come on sugar

Just say I love you

You're out riding those concrete canyons

You don't know what it means to miss you

I'm still driving through indiana

So you wanted some tales of my wild exploits

I had a couple of drinks in cincy

And some d**gs in detroit

Then a guy in chicago oh said I sing like a girl

So I bought him a round and thanked him

What else could I do

Come on sugar

Just say I love you

You're out riding those concrete canyons

You don't know what it means to miss you

I'm still driving through indiana

Indiana oh indiana

Say hello to your friends

Guess we'll call it a night

I'm pulling off at a truck stop

It's a glamorous life

Indiana's the wrong place

To be breaking apart

On a road that goes on forever

Like a hole in your heart

Come on sugar

Just say I love you

You're out riding those concrete canyons

You don't know what it means to miss you

I'm still driving through indiana

You're out riding those concrete canyons

You don't know what it means to miss you

I'm still driving through indiana

Thank you very much