The Radio

(Reed Nielsen - Vince Gill)



There's a long white line stretching out on the road ahead

There ain't one magazine that I ain't read

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 the price you pay for the life we choose

Tonight's the lonelinest night I've ever known

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.



--- Instrumental ---



It does my heart good to see you shine

So I'll just keep on countin' these white lines

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...