I can t
Verse
Hide it so good to be here lost in
Transit out on a free year there s no
Truth eyein me sideways just a
Telephone booth on a hi-ih-ih-igh-way I ain t
Verse
Hidin there s been no breakdown where I m
Aimin I see the sundown one ho-
rizon eyein me sideways woh-oah in a
Telephone booth on a hi-ih-ih-igh-way
Bridge
Ev rything for miles is high on the silence ev ry-thing s my way where I m
Break
Callin there s no re-ligion no one
Fallin my abso-lution is all
Truth eyein me side-ways woh-oah in a
Telephone booth on a hi-ih-ih-igh-way
Bridge
I stand ready for any new di-rection that the sun may lead me down
Solo
Hey
Bridge
Ev rything for miles is high on the silence ev ry-thing s my way in a
Telephone booth on a hi-ih-ih-igh-
way in a telephone booth on a hi-ih-ih-igh-
(Telephone booth high-way)
way just a telephone booth on a hi-ih-ih-igh-way-ay-ay
(Telephone booth high-way)
