Dotted Line

Give me that dotted line Riding the clutch I'm ready to roll Shifting down I'm moving out past everything's kept me slow Give me that dotted line I'm ready to go Roll me down easy don't matter which highway I need some windshield time with old John Prine Since he went and joined Sam Stone I never been one to pray least not the way they do back home Some bend their knees I grab my keys let the road baptize my soul Give me that dotted line Riding the clutch I'm ready to roll Shifting down I'm moving out past everything's kept me slow Give me that dotted line i'm ready to go Roll me down easy, things didn't go my way But I gotta clear rearview to me and you And all that I would change I'm taking things day by day some are different, some the same Instead of running from I'm running to taking pain at my own pace Give me that dotted line Riding the clutch I'm ready to roll Shifting down I'm moving out past everything's kept me slow Give me that dotted line i'm ready to roll Give me that dotted line I'm ready to go Give me that dotted line Riding the clutch I'm ready to roll Shifting down I'm moving out past everything's kept me slow Give me that dotted line i'm ready to roll Give me that dotted line I'm ready to go