Between New York and Baltimore you will find Philly and Delaware by some accounts
Between New York and Baltimore you will find rain today
And reports of road collapses and mud slides and miscellaneous personal tragedies
You will find a variety of cellular connections, power hookups, a café car
You'll find deserts and demons
Duck offs for the waylaid
News of passing and oft-rumored passages
The sun will sink and porchlights and headlights and streetlights will swing into play
And the rain's gloom will soldier on and the cold will seep in where it can manage
People wrap up in one thing or another and with the rocking
Town after town after town in America