Verse 1I'm Sorry That I Took You Out On The RoadTwo Sweaters And A Sleeping BagAnd You Still Were So Damn ColdI Didn't Mean To Get Us Busted In New MexicoI Should Have Left My Marijuana In DenverGot You Sayin' "I Told You So"Chorus 1Life On The HighwayHas Got Me Feeling FineGet Your Little Fingers Off My StereoWho The Hell Doesn't Like John Prine?Got Your Mama On The TelephoneI Can Hear Her CryingBaby Come Home, Quit Getting StonedThat Boy's Gonna Ruin Your MindVerse 2I'm Sorry We Both Left Your Brother For DeadYou Took Tempe, I Took PhoenixHe Was Right There Between UsSleeping In An Old Truck BedI Wish Wyoming Didn't Wind Up That WayI Broke Down In Rawlins, Spent 8 Days Watchin'Mule Deer Eating Garbage In The RainChorus 2Life On The HighwayHas Got Me Singing From The HeartGet Your Little Fingers Off My StereoWho The Hell Doesn't Like Guy Clark?I Got A Mouth Full Of Bad WordsAll We Do Is Yell And ShoutIf You Don't Like MeOr This Old TruckAnywhere Is Fine To Let You Out