White Line - Doug Seegers

Cold and lonely on the road

Lord I wish I had a home to climb in

Summer’s warm rain coming

Oh Lord, it seems to me I’m thumbin' once again

Tired and hungry once again

Sleep keeps coming down on top of me

I wish to the Lord I had me a warm coat

And a so I could sleep

Standing by a midnight highway

'Scuse me, sir, are you going my way?

On and on the endless white line goes

You know that could’ve been me you’re listenin' to

On your radio

I could’ve been warm inside of some place

Instead of standing here in the snow

Sunny days are what I pray for

Golden sunshine on my skin

Headed down south of the mountains

Oh Lord, it seems to me I’m thumbin' once again

Standing by the midnight highway

'Scuse me, sir, are you going my way?

On and on the endless white line goes

You know that could’ve been me you’re listenin' to

On your radio

I could’ve been warm inside of some place

Instead of standing here in the snow

Standing by a midnight highway

'Scuse me, sir, are you going my way?

On and on the endless white line goes

On and on the endless white line goes