They pulled her from a ditch last night Somewhere down on 95 On the wrong side of the road Found a needle and a pipe She had hidden by her side Because it must have been so Difficult to deal I used to know the face Broken on the steering wheel It's kinda hard I must confess I was pissed and she was right But it don't make her no saint In the resting comic book it showed how it might have looked If she ever found the ability to feel I used to know the face Broken on the steering wheel It's so far away please tell her from my heart It's so far away please tell her from my home It's so far away please tell her from my heart It's so far away please tell her from my home