I'm writing from the road, girl
Where you're ever on my mind
Though I'm far away from you
I hope you'll somehow find
My 'I love you' from the highway
Will be waiting on the floor
To tide you over 'til I get home
And walk right in the door
I send these letters from the highway
In the hope that you'll never forget
I might be far away from you
Ah, babe I love you yet.
My 'I love you' from the highway
Will be waiting on the floor
To tide you over 'til I get home
And walk right in the door
When I reach the old house
I hope you'll fall into my arms
And forgive the way I left you
For the highway and its charms.
