No Man's Land

We were three sheets to the wind in a row boat on the river
Tradin' tall tales of the western world and all the lovers that we’ve known
We got lost in the valley of a lonely high, got wasted, wild and reckless
When the bright headlights of an old Trans Am pulled up there on the bank
I said, «Oh my heavens, I’m a wounded man
Spent forty long nights in the devil’s hand
But, if you ever want to know about no man’s land
Take a ride with the woman in the black Trans Am,» yeah
If you ever want to know about no man’s land
Love leaves this mark like the back of a hand
Here in no man’s land
Here in no man’s land, yeah
Well there’s hearts that never can be true and there’s hearts that fade away
And there’s lovers that sneak up on you and there’s some that come to stay
But every now and then you’ll find there’s a woman you just can’t leave behind
There’s a million ways to lose your mind and just one to find your way
I said, «Oh my heavens, I’m a wounded man
Spent forty long nights in the devil’s hand
But, if you ever want to know about no man’s land
Take a ride with the woman in the black Trans Am»
Aw, if you ever want to know about no man’s land
Love leaves this mark like the back of a hand
Here in no man’s land
Here in no man’s land, yeah
Here in no man’s land, oh