By Dango Rose Unmarked Stones in the burial ground Unmarked wheel keeps the Wagon go ‘round Casablanca have you heard the news Fog won’t lift I got the Jet Lag Blues Freightyards down in Wichita Freighthoppers’ luck is hard to draw Grassfires burn the Oklahoma plains Summer comes and the dust remains Your daddy’s rich and I am poor (But rich at heart) Your spoiled daughter well she wants more Spirit comes through obstructed mirrors I’ll catch that train right outta’ here It’s been this way many times before Legends made of old folklore That’ll be my ticket right outta’ here Stage Stop’s seven miles my dear On a rooftop down in Senegal These malaria pills don’t work at all Been up now for seven days All my dreams in a purple haze Unmarked Stones in the burial ground Unmarked Wheels keep the wagon go ‘round Casablanca have you heard the news Fog won’t lift I got the Jet lag Blues.