Patty Larkin - Booth of Gla** lyrics

I change my dollar for a dime Walk the shoulder To the pay phone line By the roadside bar On a neon night I pull up my collar in the wind Warm my hand And the pocket tears again I hear a jukebox start It's got a ba** drum heart Just once Just once I'd like to find you Just once Just once I'd like to find you Home Rain comes pouring down again I wach a kid Cross the highway where it bends By the all night mart He disappears into the dark A man and woman step ouside More like they stumble out Looking for a ride I see a face light up He takes a drag on the cigarette stub Just once Just once I'd like to find you Just once Just once I'd like to find you Home Out on the South Dakota plain They watch the sun set And watch it rise again They got no Great Divide Nowhere in the world to hide 2,000 miles and half a dozen days I drop that dime Like I'm dropping down to pray It's all a distant past Calling from a Booth of Gla** Just once Just once I'd like to find you Just once Just once I'd like to find you Home