DAYBREAK ON THE HIGHWAY, I GUESS I DROVE THE NIGHT AWAY. ITS HARD TO LEAVE YOURSELF BEHIND, THE DEVIL TAKES THE STATE LAW, GOTTA SEARCH THE LONG HAUL, LOOKING FOR AN EXIT SIGN, SOMETHING IN MY REAR VIEW...GUESS THEY ALWAYS FIND YOU LIVING OVER THE LINE------OVER THE LINE, I THOUGHT THE ROAD WAS MINE, OVER THE LINE------I THOUGHT I WAS DOING FINE. SOME DONT HAVE A MOTHER, SOME DONT HAVE A FATHER, SOME DONT HAVE A LOT TO LOSE ALL THEY KNOW IS HARD TIMES. BURNING UP THE WHITE LINE, BURNING UP THE HIGHWAY BLUE, SOMETHING IN MY REAR VIEW...GUESS THEY ALWAYS FIND YOU LIVING OVER THE LINE------OVER THE LINE, I THOUGHT THE ROAD WAS MINE OVER THE LINE------I THOUGHT I WAS DOING FINE. OH AN I TURNED THEY KEEP ON STRAYING, CAUSE THEY KEEP ON DRAWING LINES------LORD I LOVE THE MUSIC OR THAT ENGINE WHEN SHE WHI-WHINES------OVER THE LINE------I THOUGHT THE ROAD WAS MINE OVER THE LINE------I THOUGHT I WAS DOING FINE. OVER THE LINE------I THOUGHT THE ROAD WAS MINE, OVER THE LINE------I THOUGHT I WAS DOING FINE. OVER THE LINE------I THOUGHT THE ROAD WAS MINE.  "GARRY DUNCAN-MILLER"