Well my friends, I see your face so clearly Little bit tired, little worn through the years You sound nervous, you seem alone I hardly recognize your voice on the telephone
In between I remember Just before bound-up, broken-down We drive out to the edge of the highway Follow that lonesome dead-end roadside south
(Chorus:) We're all in this thing together Walkin' the line between faith and fear This life don't last forever When you cry I taste the salt in your tears
Well my friend, let's put this thing together And walk the path with worn out feet of trial 'Cause if you wanted we can go home forever Give up your jaded ways, spell your name to God
(Chorus)
All the hour there's a picture in a mirror Fancy shoes to grace our feet All there is is a slow road to freedom Heaven above and the devil beneath