Letras
White lines running under Friday tires
Radio loud and the night runs higher
County signs slipping out of sight
Every mile pulling me back to life
Tennessee lines, pulling me through
Straight as truth, in a midnight blue
If I'm lost, I just read the signs
I'll find my way on Tennessee lines
Truck stop lights and a worn out map
Every turn saying, don't look back
If the week left weight on my mind
I leave it here between the lines
Tennessee lines, pulling me through
Straight as truth, in a midnight blue
If I'm lost, I just read the signs
I'll find my way on Tennessee lines
If the road gets dark or the doubts get loud
This rhythm cuts through every cloud
One more mile, the stars align
Every wrong fades down these lines