| I lost my job in the darkest place | |
| I'm going to get back up | |
| I'm gonna clean my face | |
| And take that longest ride | |
| I talked to the man with the busy pen | |
| I'm tired of being on the losing end | |
| I'm going to walk with pride | |
| Walking that fine line | |
| Between the sun and the sky | |
| The smoke and the steel you and me | |
| Taking the longest ride | |
| Crack the sky | |
| But get out alive this time | |
| Me and my friend we been up all night | |
| Had a drink on John, had a drink on the mine | |
| Now we'll leave this ghost town | |
| She said, 'Show me a good man | |
| I'll show you a slave | |
| Show me a free man | |
| I'll show you the brave' | |
| Hold your head up high | |
| Never had the guts to turn it around | |
| Never had the guts to tear it down | |
| Now we got the chance to | |
| We're walking that fine line | |
| Between a free man and a slave | |
| The wind and the sea you and me | |
| Taking that longest ride | |
| Crack the sky | |
| Get out alive this time | |
| Walking that fine line... |