Black Sedan

The summer season is turning cool

Though the days are still hot

I been losing my green kinda like the cottonwood trees

Holding on to what they've got

Hello Dodge City, tell me how do you do?

Tonight I plan on making Denver

I'm coming in from the east

Ain't going to miss it in the least

Pardon me for saying so

She had a white dove in her hand

Last night I dreamed of a long black sedan

Across the plains, I swear I heard her call

And it took me to the end of Wichita

The snow white Rockies, move from North to South

Sort of like the life I left behind

I'll tell you something true, everything little thing I do

I stay lonely all the time

She had a white dove in her hand

Last night I dreamed of a long black sedan

Across the plains, I could swear I heard her call

And it took me to the end of Wichita

The summer season is turning cool

Though the days are still hot