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)