It's good to hear your voice after all this time   I've been told I'm hard to find   It's raining here but I'm keeping dry   And for me that's doing good      To tell the truth there ain't much to know   I've dealt some cards and I've rodeo'd   But I haven't found that pot of gold   Like I said I would      Between the high lines and the fence posts   The interstate and the dirt roads   No matter how the wind blows I hear your name      Out of all the things I've done that I regret   There's only one I'd like to change   Out here, between the rainbows and the rain      I spent last month in Santa Fe   I heard your daddy passed away   And I should've called your momma   To say how sorry that I am      Well, I don't think I'll be coming back   Spent too long, so I guess that's that   It's nice to know that you still ask about me now and then      Between the high lines and the fence posts   The interstate and the dirt roads   No matter how the wind blows I hear your name      Out of all the things I've done that I regret   There's only one I'd like to change   Out here, between the rainbows and the rain   Out here, between the rainbows and the rain