Jacob Borshard - A Song From Sanford Raccoon lyrics

I miss you miss you miss you and I know you're all alone, I would pretend to kiss you but you never get the phone, When I call you, You're such a long way for a raccoon to travel. The road is filled with lines and the highway's lined with diners, It'll take a lot of gasoline to power my raccoon liner all the way, To California. Sleeping on the Interstate, Hope I don't lose my shirt along the way, Cause it's a new shirt, And they're hard to find in my size. Sleeping on the Interstate, Hope I don't die, Along the way, Cause you're at the end of the road, And this raccoon, Misses you so.