Left to my own devices
Right on the big old highway
The sound gets in your bones

Everybody driving ninety
Love's not a destination
I think it's a journey home,
So what if mine is on the lonely road?

What if my companion is the radio saying I had one?
Not that I picked a bad one, she just cut out on the road

That's the sound of my one and only in the distance now
That's the sound of my one and only
How she used to sound

Can I hear it again?
Let me hear it again

Back to the old horizons
Hello silver lining
The past gets in your bones

Summer the worlds colliding
Fall off the big old highway
Spring in a hand to hold,
So what if I am on the lonely road?

What if my companion is the cry of a dozen sirens
Calling for attention, something shrill and long ago?

That's the sound of my one and only in the distance now
That's the sound of my one and only, how she used to sound

Can I hear it again?
Let me hear it again.