The middle of nowhere
Ninety-Five and Sixty-Two
Cross at Vidal Junction
Trucks pass beneath big skies
A gas station where no one stops
In a feeling of deserted emptiness

The middle of nowhere
Ninety-Five and Sixty-Two
Cross at Vidal Junction
Trucks pass beneath big skies
A gas station where no one stops
In a feeling of deserted emptiness
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