Canada

Lyrics

The road It's home At least for now, the river's low Wake me, please wake me It's cold and warm on the prairie freeway Spoken: Once upon a time... in a little tiny tree in a nest lived a bird And the bird didn't have a mom or a dad 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 (Get by, get by, get by, 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