Wisconsin Or Bust

Thumb my way out of here to clear my head I think I’ll fit in somewhere new I’m feeling dead Hitch my way across state lines Great journey to the dairy land My trip is relaxing like a walk on the beach sand As fate would have it my feet stay planted here This must be some bogus weakness or fear Chorus Wisconsin or bust if you loves cheese it’s a must Packed two shirts and two pair of pants With little money do I have a chance? Walking down a highway dashes of yellow lines Farwell to old friends my mind centers binding me here Chorus Wisconsin or bust if you loves cheese it’s a must Am I a man am I a freak Am I geek are there words to speak From lips moving ever so fast Vibrations of sound in my throat won’t last People cast stones at our brittle glass lives We live as souls that touch so short of a time together Sun at my back wind at my face better a world today better a place Chorus Wisconsin or bust if you loves cheese it’s a must