we're headed west out on that old dark trail
you've got 20 bucks and i've been with betrayal
and I know... yeah I know that this ends bad

watch these mountainsides become more familiar
this ain't home, it's just a placeholder in my heart
it'll never be the same... anymore, anyway
look away, run away, move away.

oh my, look inside, you won't find another (x2)
oh my, look inside, you won't find another
place, any more, any way
any place, any more, any way.

in idaho it's so very cold but the whiskey's warm
and the people know just where to go
when they've taken it too far

we're building banks, and we're shooting blanks,
and we're giving thanks to all that good booze you drank
and I don't know... but I'll die here someday, any more, anyway
any place, any more, anyway

oh my, look inside, you won't find another (x2)
oh my, look inside, you won't find another
place, any more, any way
any place, any more, any way

the logging trucks they fill the air with dust
and i'm headed home i got a couple bucks to my name
and here comes the rain

oh please, wash it down, oh please, fill the streets
and the mobile homes, how they rust and creak
and I know... I'll die here someday, any more, anyway
any place, any more, any way

oh my, look inside, you won't find another (x2)
oh my, look inside, you won't find another
place, any more, any way
any place, any more, any way