White Line

(альбом: Can't Hold Back - 1979)

Cold and lonely all alone, Lord I wish I had a hole to climb in
The summer's warm rain sure ain't coming, Lord it seems to me I'm thumbing
Once again

Tired and hungry once again, the sleet keeps coming down on top of me
I wish that Lord I had a long coat an' a hat so I could see

Standing by a midnight highway excuse me sir are you going my way
On an' on the endless white line goes
No, that coulda been me you're listening to on your radio
I could been warm inside or some place instead of standing here in the snow

Sunny days are what I pray for, sunshine burning down on my skin
Get on south to the teason mountains, Lord it seems to me I'm thumbing
Once again

Standing by a midnight highway excuse me sir are you going my way
On an' on the endless white line goes
No, that coulda been me you're listening to on your radio
I could been warm inside or some place instead of standing here in th snow

Standing by a midnight highway excuse me sir are you going my way
On an' on the endless white line goes
No, that coulda been me you're listening to on your radio
I could been warm inside or some place instead of standing here in th snow

Standing by a midnight highway excuse me sir are you going my way
On an' on the endless white line goes
On an' on the endless white line... goes
On an' on the endless white line goes