There's a highway, a lonesome stretch of gray
It runs between
When your baby up and leaves you
Up and leaves
The big line moved one mile an hour
So loud
Took a look down a westbound road, right away I
Album: The Distance
Composer: Rodney Crowell
Until you've been beside
Southern sun
Ridin' high
Winter nights
Warm and dry
You've earned your space bud
Passed the old church on the edge of town
Trailways bus
There's a house behind a house
There's a dream behind a
There's a distant sound to the outward bound
On a lonesome