Lyric Road To Alaska

I m on the road to Alaska ,nowhere near Nebraska,
but I m sure if I asked her she ll know.
I ain t got no Honey, I m so short of money.
I really really wanna go home.
I dialed Oklahoma, made attempts to phone her,
gave up when I got no reply.
I m on the road to Alaska, nowhere near Nebraska,
but I m sure if I don t ask her I ll die.

I found Cincinatti, out there I was happy, every single day of my life.
I had me a woman, she started to runnin .
I really couldn t make her my wife.
She started to show which was she was goin , every single road she could go
I m on the road to Alaska, nowhere near Nebraska
but I m sure if I asked her she ll know

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I made Cincinatti, out there I was happy, every single day of my life.
I had me a woman, she started to runnin .
I really couldn t make her my wife.
She started to show which was she was goin , every single road she could go
I m on the road to Alaska, nowhere near Nebraska
but I m sure if I asked her she ll know.
I m sure if I ask her she ll know.
I m sure if I ask her she ll know.