(Vince Gill/Reed Nielsen)



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

Singing soft and low



We're so far apart

This old highway ain't home

When the heartache starts

I just turn the radio on



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

It just goes on and on



We're so far apart

This old highway ain't home

When the heartache starts

I just turn the radio on



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

Calling me back home



We're so far apart

This old highway ain't home

When the heartache starts

I just turn the radio on



We're so far apart

This old highway ain't home

When the heartache starts

I just turn the radio on



We're so far apart

This old highway ain't home

When the heartache starts

I just turn the radio on