She was pacing back and forth on her front porch   I pulled up slinging gravel in my Daddy's Ford   She cried all the way to Johnson's store   I kept the motor running and parked by the door      Yeah I was foolish and wild   she was classic and regal   we were fresh out of school, both barely legal   we were young and on fire and just couldn't wait   six weeks in, she was three weeks late      one means none and we're home free   two means three and a diamond ring   yeah i wonder what fate is gonna decide   we're just sittin around waiting on two pink lines   sitting around waiting on two pink lines      yeah her Daddy's gonna kill me and thats a fact   maybe we'll just leave town and never come back   or I could stand there and tell him   face him like a man   oh who am I kidding, he'll never understand      yeah thats second hand just keeps slowing down   i swear it stopped twice the last time around   yeah we'll know the truth in three minutes time   we're just sittin around waiting on two pink lines   sitting around waiting on two pink lines      hot summer nights, whispering her name   under the blanket by the river bank   hearts beating fast we never thought twice   but she pulled me close and i held on tight      when the moment of truth finally comes   she gives me a look and then comes undone   she says looks like were lucky   someones smiling down   she grabs her coat and says see ya around      yeah these days the rabbit doesn't die   you just sit around waiting on two pink lines   praying that fate is on your side   sitting around waiting on two pink lines   sitting around waiting on two pink lines