Lyrics

Alright Got a tow from a guy named Joe Cost 60 dollars, hope I don't run out of dough Told me 'bout a sex offense, put him three days in jail Stuck in Indianapolis, hope I'll live to tell the tale Can't go west, can't go east I'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 ten days, guess that made her mad Far as she's concerned I belong in this Hoosier State Stuck in Indianapolis with no way to set things straight Can't go west, can't go east I'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? Sittin' in this bar is gettin' more than I could stand If I could catch a ride, really I think I'd ditch this van Who knows what this repair will cost, scared to spend a dime I'll puke if that jukebox plays John Cougar one more time 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 the boys, down at Firestone Stuck in Indianapolis, feelin' all alone Can't go west, can't go east I'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 Is this hell or Indianapolis With no way to get around
Writer(s): Brian Henneman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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