Jenny wakes up half past ten Pours a coffee cup and folds the linen Just another here we go again day in Midland She grabs the keys and the Marbole Reds Off of the table next to her bed They don't give a shit what the surgeon general says Here in Midland Day to day year to year Time moves slow and disappears Folks pass through and leave her here Here in Midland Jenny drives down to Joes bar and grill She unlocks the door and turns on the till No one to serve just time to kill here in Midland She grabs an ashtray and pulls up a stool Lights a cigarette turn on the news Says what is this world coming to Here in Midland Day to day year to year Time moves slow and disappears Folks pass through and leave her here Here in Midland Jenny gets home at 3 a.m. Pulls her pockets out and goes to bed She'll get back up at half past ten Here in Midland Here in Midland Round here in Midland Round here in Midland Round here in Midland Round here in Midland Round here in Midland