On an Arkansas foggy night
The next town is eighty miles
Girls at the station have a look in their eyes
If we make it til the morning we'll be alright

The fog blocked out the stars at night
Trailers haunting neon lights
Scared of the trash that lives inside
Can we make it til the sunlight begins to shine?

The nights passed and we're on our way
The fear is lost heading south today
Big Easy's only seven hours away
Burns tree will swallow our spirits today