Out there on the street Past curbs of hot concrete Do you understand The faces in between I know where I want to go Take the bus straight through Chicago But I'm okay, I'm okay Hired guns on the run But I'm okay, I'm okay I don't think they'll see the sun I'm okay, I'm okay I called today Just to hear you say I'm not the only one Lost in America But I'm okay Turn down the radio There's no one else around Turn up the stereo I wanna hear the homeward sounds I found all the information It was all at Union Station I never made it out of there again Have you ever been face down in the gutter Have you ever been face down on the ground Have you ever been so lost in America I called today Just to hear you say I'm not the only one lost in America I called today Just so I could say You're not the only one Lost in America And you're okay