Walked up to the roadhouse   Seeking shelter from the storm   Snow blew in behind him   As he asked to use the phone      Don't ask me how I got here anyway   Seems so long ago and far away   Bones have turned to dust within the canyons of your mind   Oh don't ask me      Seems like I'm stuck here   Might as well have a drink   Say where where y'all from anyway?   Said, where do you think?      Don't ask me how I got here anyway   Seems so long ago and far away   Bones have turned to dust within the canyons of your mind   Oh don't ask me      Went outside to take a look   In the howling of the night   Gazed across the wreckage in the mirrors of their eyes      Don't ask me how I got here anyway   Seems so long ago and far away   Bones have turned to dust within the canyons of your mind   Oh don't ask me...