Lyric Canada

The road,
It s home,
At least for now, the rivers low

Wake me, please wake me,
It s cold and warm on the prairie freeway

All the time I needed your approval to be me
All that time spent waiting for the jury duty...
More than ever I needed Mora
More than Mora means...
Be whatever you must be to get by

It s oil, It s wheat, It s soil, It s meat
It s beef!

The road, it s home, the mountain high, river low...
Wake me, please wake me,
When it s my turn to drive
Only the lonely (and maybe John Denver) know the Canadian freeway.