Houston Don't Dream About Me

Another week in the driver's seat
 With your feet up on the dashboard
 Rain, it kept a steady beat
 As I watched you dream of Houston
 I ain't never going back
 Yes sir, that's a fact
 As you waved your cowboy hat
 And sang "The Yellow Rose Of Texas"
 Just trying to make high ground
 Has kept us on the run
 There's no crime in towing the line
 'Cause fortune is smiling on us, baby
 And we're gonna walk in the sun
 I might dream about Houston
 But Houston don't dream about me
 If I could keep it between the lines
 Who knows what will be?
 Loose change days and motel nights
 Day old coffee, dollar postcards
 State trooper's flashing lights
 As we listen to the thunder
 As we talk about our past
 So we see our coming future
 You tell me you know love can last
 While staring out the window
 Just looking for a place to hide
 A place to ease our minds
 A place away from yesterday
 Close to tomorrow, away from the sorrows
 Of living other people's time
 I might dream about Houston
 But Houston don't dream about me
 If I could keep it between the lines
 Who knows what will be?
 (How long, how long) Till we feel the change?
 (How long, how long) Will the skies be gray?
 (How long, how long) Will it be this way?
 (How long, how long) Will she stay?
 I might dream about Houston
 But Houston don't dream about me
 If I could keep it between the lines
 Who knows what will be?
 I might dream about Houston
 But Houston don't dream about me
 If I could keep it between the lines
 Who knows what
 Who knows what
 Who knows what will be?