All my life, I’ve been walking between two lines
On one side, you can follow the crowd, on the other side you lose your mind
Babe, there’s no turning ‘round – not ever and not this time
And Babe, won’t you walk with me, I’m headed for the border lineI come from God’s Own Country but I had to get up and go
Where I’m going, should you ask me – well, I’d say only God knows
And Babe, there’s no turning ‘round – not ever and not this time
And Babe, won’t you walk with me, I’m headed for the border lineDon’t know how it turned out this way. I had the simplest dream
But I could not believe what they had to say about the colour scheme
And Babe, there’s no turning ‘round – not ever, not this time
And Babe, won’t you walk with me, I’m headed for the border line