She was just a hitchhiker That I picked up by the side of the road What you did to me, what you put me through What you did to me, what you put me through
Got no money, but I’ll paint your picture If I wake up to the morning sun
She was just a hitchhiker I said my name was Christopher She had mudstains on her shirt I remember what I said to her
Called the police, put in a report But no one has reported Seeing my most wanted one
I was just a lonesome rider Headed nowhere in particular Have her picture awake in the night Of promised landscapes in white on white
Called the police, put in a report But no one has reported Seeing my most wanted one