She was pacing back and forth on her front porch
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I pulled up slinging gravel in my Daddy's Ford
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She cried all the way to Johnson's store
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I kept the motor running and parked by the door
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Yeah I was foolish and wild
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she was classic and regal
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we were fresh out of school, both barely legal
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we were young and on fire and just couldn't wait
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six weeks in, she was three weeks late
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one means none and we're home free
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two means three and a diamond ring
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yeah i wonder what fate is gonna decide
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we're just sittin around waiting on two pink lines
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sitting around waiting on two pink lines
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yeah her Daddy's gonna kill me and thats a fact
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maybe we'll just leave town and never come back
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or I could stand there and tell him
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face him like a man
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oh who am I kidding, he'll never understand
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yeah thats second hand just keeps slowing down
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i swear it stopped twice the last time around
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yeah we'll know the truth in three minutes time
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we're just sittin around waiting on two pink lines
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sitting around waiting on two pink lines
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hot summer nights, whispering her name
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under the blanket by the river bank
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hearts beating fast we never thought twice
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but she pulled me close and i held on tight
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when the moment of truth finally comes
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she gives me a look and then comes undone
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she says looks like were lucky
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someones smiling down
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she grabs her coat and says see ya around
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yeah these days the rabbit doesn't die
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you just sit around waiting on two pink lines
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praying that fate is on your side
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sitting around waiting on two pink lines
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sitting around waiting on two pink lines
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Two Pink Lines
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| Eric Church |
