Private Lives

Another show is over, the lights go down
The loading ups begun
We sang a lot of country songs
We put our hearts in every single one

We climb aboard our time machine
Tail lights disappear into the night
No-one knows how many miles
Before we get back to private lives

Like brothers we share memories
Brothers in the harmonies we sing
As different as the clothes we wear
But like a family we share our name
We all lay a dream or two aside for private lives

Like the smoky mountain back roads
You know where our music's coming from
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Take it to the California sun

Telephone, calling home
Pouring out our feelings on the line
Oh I love you, I miss you too
Never losing touch with private lives

Like brothers we share memories
Brothers in the harmonies we sing
As different as the clothes we wear
But like a family we share our name
We all lay a dream or two aside for private lives
We all lay a dream or two aside for private lives