Highway 1 East Lyrics
by John K. Samson
Oh, wait for me, I fell behind
three signs for services ago,
and some sarcastic satellite
says I'm not anywhere.
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Spent every cent of your goodwill
on fossil fuels and magazines,
so let this field of flax foreclose
on everything I owe,
and scratch Saskatchewan away,
make Manitoba paper dolls,
lift up a line from Highway One
to tie Ontario.
Oh, wait for me.