The Loop - Amarillo

Round and round the colored lines you’re drawing in my dreams

I ride among the memories that lead me back to you

Now I see you over there standing 'cross the stream

And when i set to reach your hand there goes another round

Somehow try to come home

All along those colored lines, driving home to you

I’m riding round and round in circles stuck inside a loop

Y the time i come around the Colors would decline

Looking for the memories that lead me back to you

Somehow try to come home

Driving back to you in my mind / dreaming of the view across the Line

When i’m gone, singing this song driving home to you in my mind