She left Oklahoma for California
Sun glasses on the brim of her hat
Smoke was porin from that old Cadilac
But she wasnt turnin back.
Just outside of Flagstaff
Motor blew on Coup De Ville
Just in time she saw a sign
There was a Texico waitin
at the bottom of the hill
and she said
Somebody must be prayin' for me
Somebody out there must be prayin' for me
Must be angels i can't see
Somebody must be prayin' for me
A boy about twenty climbed out of the truck
all coverd in grease and dirt
She said,
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