On my way, (on my way) I laugh with you, (I laugh with you) On my way With you On my way, (on my way) I laugh with you, (I laugh with you) On my way With you And it seems so foggy And it feels so distant to me And it sounds so funny And it feels so different to me As the shrouds around the dogwood trees Going down that road sitting next to me Little texas' girl, looking over at me Saying, on my way