There's a long white line stretching out on the road ahead
And there ain't one magazine that I ain't read
I haven't seen you in weeks but I hear you on the radio
This old highway ain't home
When the heartache starts
There never seems to be time for me and you
That's a price you pay for the life you choose
Tonight's the loneliest night I've ever known
This old highway ain't home
When the heartache starts
It does my heart good to see you shine
So I'll just keep on counting these white lines
I haven't seen you in weeks but I hear you on the radio
This old highway ain't home
When the heartache starts