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FIn time, won't be long Funtil we meet again, except we just be friends Fmy god yeah I know Fthat's just the way it goes out here on the road FbeFsiFde the yellow line
'Bout five years ago, I came about this way, but I doubt they'll know my face The land hasn't changed The stars still pierce the black, and I'm glad that I came back Beside the yellow line The mind of a girl, It's hard to understand, but I guess 'cause I'm a man Her heart fears are unknown, Until I am gone, gotta leave her all alone Beside the yellow line And the call of the road, Unlike the railroad tracks, unlike the airplane path Her voice floats, through the land and it takes me by the hand, so once again I stand Beside the yellow line