Wearing dirty clothes
I can't feel my legs
Said I'd call you
I just wanna go to bed
Digging in the back
Sleeping in the back of my mind
The sun-down
Sliver of the moon
Somewhere in Oregon
Headed to a hotel room
Digging in the back
Crying in the back of my mind
The screens I see
Well they only give so much
I wish I had
Someone to touch
The Redhead in Aberdeen
A friend in Los Angeles
Only in the back
Only in the back of my mind
And I ain't married
I ain't got no kids
I'm watching TV
Down at the Holiday Inn
Bored in the back
Bored in the back of my mind
But I miss my lover
God I want to feel those hands
But I'm pouring out
Me heart to another man
Crying in the back
Crying in the back of my mind
These screens I see
Well they only give so much
I wish I had
Someone to touch
The Redhead in Aberdeen
A friend in Los Angeles
Only in the back
Only in the back of my mind
These screens I see
Well they only give so much
I wish I had
Someone to touch
The Redhead in Aberdeen
A friend in Los Angeles
Only in the back
Only in the back of my mind
Only in the back
Only in the back of my mind