Whiskey Girl, by Gillian Welch - good for cold spring nights...

Nowhere man and the whiskey girl
Nowhere man and the whiskey girl
They loaded up for a weekend
in the underworld

I'd take you down, Honey if I could
I'd take you down, Honey if I could
We'd find a place in the sunshine
We'd be feeling good

Don't you know that it ain't a crime
Don't you know that it ain't a crime
If all the squares and the junkmen
Think you're out of line

Nowhere man and the whiskey girl
Nowhere man and the whiskey girl
They loaded up for a weekend
in the underworld