Intro: 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)