

The yellow lines fade in the rear view mirror
The morning dust begins to settle down
And after all this time,
the sky is getting clearer
As we leave behind the shadows of this town
Oh, the long road is calling us home
We don't have to face it alone
(no we don't)
The radio
is playing something old
And we don't even care to change the dial
Wrapped up in a blanket from the cold
I haven't seen you look like this in a while
Oh, the long road is calling us home
We don't have to face it alone (yeah)
We got nothing but time
And the sun
on our face
Calling us home
Yeah, we're going home