help me out with something to prove
when I wandered back where I left
your sweet love and the truth
that's rolling between me and you.
It's a long highway, a long highway
Now I've been to Phoenix,
the west coast, I've seen it
But still haven't found who I am
Cause those old Carolinas
are the heart and the soul of this man
that's rolling between me and you
It's a long highway, a long highway
It runs through the heart of a farm
Well, no glass of whiskey
I've been gone too long for that
So I'll drift to old times
Black roads and white lines
that's rolling between me and you
It's a long highway, a long highway
that runs through the heart of a fool.
Oh, it runs through the heart