| ready in a line in a line of fire waiting for the highway to carry me into my life ready in a line in a line of fire waiting for the freeway to carry me into my life I believe you in the summer when I am young and you are just a dream I need to get by by myself release me on the freeway uplift me on the highway I go home sometimes I go home sometimes at night it's a long way I go home and I'd like to learn to walk again but I'd like to learn to fly and I'd like to learn to walk again and I'd like to learn to fly I'd fly home sometime I'll fly home sometime and I believe I'll have some luck today and I believe I'll have some luck today |