Indianapolis
Uncle Tupelo
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G D Got a tow, from a guy named JoeAm cost sixty dollars hope I don'tC G run out of doughG told me about a sex offense putD him three days in jailAm stuck in indianapolis hope I liveC G to tell the tale chorus, same chords: Can't go west, can't go eastContinúa después del anuncioI'm stuck in Indianapolis with a fuel pump that's deceased Ten days on the road, now I'm four hours from my hometown Is this hell or Indianapolis with no way to get around Called my girl to tell her of the trouble that I had first time I called her in 10 days, I guess I made her mad Far as she's concerned I belong in his Hoosier state stuck in Indianapolis with no way to set things straight chorus, then harmonica lead over one verse of chords Sittin in this bar it's gettin more than I can stand if I could catch a ride I really think I'd ditch this band Who knows what this repair will cost, scared to spend a dime I'll puke if that jukebox plays John Cougar one more time strum but if I ever leave here I hope never to return If I get that van back man, the road I'm gonna burn Right now my future's in the hands of them boys down at Firestone stuck in Indianapolis, feelin' all alone.