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