Counting Crows

I took the cannonball down to the ocean
Across the desert from sea to shining sea
I rode a latter that climbs across the nation
Fifty million feet of earth between the buried and me
Hey how do you do?
She said, Hey how do you do?
She buys a ticket 'cause it's cold where she comes from
She climbs abord 'cause she's scard of getting older in the snow
Love is a ghost train rumbling through the darkness