[Verse 1: Male] Wheels are humming down the blacktop line, Midnight’s glow through this old pay phone sign. Baby, can you hear me? It’s your daddy’s voice, Long road’s been calling, but you’re my choice. [Verse 1: Female] Daddy, I’m here, just outside your sound, Feel your love rolling, though you’re far from town. Hold on to the miles, feel my heartbeat near, Every word you say wipes away my fear. [Pre-Chorus: Both] Through static and distance, our hearts stays tight, Under the silver moon, we find our light. [Chorus: Both] Ring that old pay phone, sing me your blues, Calling home to you in worn out shoes. Laugh and cry, baby, let the night unwind, Daddy’s love is the strongest line. Ring that old pay phone, don’t let it go, Every word’s a fire, every call a glow. Though these roads may wind and time may roam, Your voice on the line, is my coming home. [Verse 2: Male] I’m hauling dreams through desert dust and rain, Every mile’s a prayer to hear you again. Sweet girl, your laughter cuts through the night, Brighter than any highway light. [Verse 2: Female] Holdin’ the phone close, like a precious tune, Daddy’s voice, soft as a harvest moon. No matter the distance, no matter the strain, Your love’s the compass that keeps me sane. [Pre-Chorus: Both] Through static and distance, our hearts stays tight, Under the silver moon, we find our light. [Chorus: Both] Ring that old pay phone, sing me your blues, Calling home to you in worn out shoes. Laugh and cry, baby, let the night unwind, Daddy’s love is the strongest line. Ring that old pay phone, don’t let it go, Every word’s a fire, every call a glow. Though these roads may wind and time may roam, Your voice on the line, is my coming home. [Bridge: Male] The highway’s long, but your voice is near, In every crackle, I feel you clear. [Bridge: Female] Holdin’ on tight, I’m right by your side, No matter how far, love’s our ride. [Chorus: Both] Ring that old pay phone, sing me your blues, Calling home to you in worn out shoes. Laugh and cry, baby, let the night unwind, Daddy’s love is the strongest line. Ring that old pay phone, don’t let it go, Every word’s a fire, every call a glow. Though these roads may wind and time may roam, Your voice on the line, is my coming home. [Outro: Both] Your voice on the line, is my coming home... Ring that old pay phone, don’t let it go...