Nowhere To Go

I know a place
 Down past an old shack
 On a road that goes to nowhere
 Ain't nobody coming back
 We can go there tonight
 We can talk until dawn
 Or maybe something else
 I'll leave the radio on
 CHORUS:
 There's no one to hear
 You might as well scream
 They never woke up
 From the american dream
 And they don't understand
 What they dont see
 And they look through you
 And they look past me
 Oh you and I dancing slow
 And we got nowhere to go
 Past the Wal-mart and the prison
 Down by the old VA
 Just my jeans and my t-shirt
 And my blue Chevrolet
 Well it's Saturday night
 Feels like everything's wrong
 I've got some strawberry wine
 I want to get you alone
 CHORUS
 Down by the muddy water
 Of the mighty Mo
 In an old abandoned box car
 Will I ever know
 Dance with me forever
 This moment is divine
 I'm so close to heaven
 This hell is not mine
 This hell is not mine
 CHORUS