Ended up in Chicago,
Stayed up all night in the lake below,
Left next day to drive somewhere,
Saw fields and fields of corn,
Left that place of tornadoes,
St. Louis for a night was home,
Shacked up in the worst part of town,
Nearly died from getting robbed.

I see you out my window, in the fields and the forgotten,
I see you out my window.

Drove all night in fear I'd die,
Got lost in the land of Popeye,
Played another gig for no one,
Slept in a cat-hair bed,
Headed down to Atlanta,
Passed a poor family that looked in love,
Smoke was rising up from their grill,
They looked at me and smiled.

I see you out my window, in the fields and the forgotten,
I see you out my window,
I see you out my window, in the fields and the forgotten,
I see you out my window.

Moved on up to Lexington,
Saw green pastures with white fence on,
Got off to get some gasoline,
Beggar stuck out his hand.

I see you out my window, in the fields and the forgotten,
I see you out my window,
I see you out my window, in the fields and the forgotten,
I see you out my window.

Hey, hey, hey,
Hey.