White Line - Willie P. Bennett

    Cold and lonely on the road
    Lord I wish I had a hole to climb in
    Summer's warm rain sure ain't comin'
    So it seems to me I'm thumbin' once again
    Standing by a midnight highway
    'scuze me sir you going my way
    On and on the endless white line goes

    Tired and hungry once again this sleet keeps coming down on top of me
    All the time I keep wishing I had me a warm coat and hat so I could see
    Standing by a midnight highway
    'scuze me sir you going my way
    On and on the endless white line goes
    You know that could have been me you're listening to on the radio
    I could be warm inside of someplace
    Instead of standing here in the snow

    Sunny days are what I pray for
    Golden sunshine on my skin
    Head on south to the Teton Mountains
    Lord it seems to me I'm thumbin' once again
    Standing by a midnight highway
    'scuze me sir you going my way
    On and on the endless white line goes
    You know that could have been me you're listening to on the radio
    I could be warm inside of someplace
    Instead of standing here in the snow

    On and on the endless white line goes
    On and on the endless white line goes
    On and on the endless white line goes
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