| Got a tow
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| From a guy named Joe
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| Cost sixty dollars
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| Hope I don’t run out of dough
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| Told me 'bout a sex offense
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| Put him three days in jail
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| Stuck in Indianapolis
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| Hope I live to tell the tale
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| Can’t go west, can’t go east
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| I’m stuck in Indianapolis
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| With a fuel pump that’s deceased
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| Ten days on the road now
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| I’m four hours from my home town
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| Is this Hell or Indianapolis
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| With no way to get around
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| Called my girl to tell her
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| Of the trouble that I’d had
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| First time I called her in ten days
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| Guess that made her mad
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| Far as she’s concerned
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| I belong in this Hoosier state
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| Stuck in Indianapolis
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| With no way to set things straight
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| Can’t go west, can’t go east
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| I’m stuck in Indianapolis
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| With a fuel pump that’s deceased
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| Ten days on the road now
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| I’m four hours from my home town
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| Is this Hell or Indianapolis
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| With no way to get around
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| Sittin' in this bar
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| Is gettin' more than I could stand
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| If I could catch a ride
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| Really think, I’d ditch this van
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| Who knows what this repair will cost
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| Scared to spend a dime
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| I’ll puke if that jukebox plays
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| John Cougar one more time
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| But If I ever leave here
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| I hope never to return
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| If I get that van back
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| Man, the road, I’m gonna burn
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| Right now, my future’s in the hands
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| Of the boys, down at Firestone
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| Stuck in Indianapolis
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| Feelin' all alone
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| Can’t go west, can’t go east
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| I’m stuck in Indianapolis
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| With a fuel pump that’s deceased
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| Ten days on the road now
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| I’m four hours from my home town
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| Is this Hell or Indianapolis
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| With no way to get around
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| Is this Hell or Indianapolis
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| With no way to get around |