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.