Freight liners rollin' down the highway, Sunday Sometime ago the line was laid to rest The ships aren't makin' waves for a traveler like a jet airliner does It's all here and gone, and never missed But true love ain't true love without you Walked a mile or two alone It wasn't long before I knew That true love ain't true love without you Well morning times brewing And it's a brand new electric coffee maker, percolator, it's no use A sip is just a sip, makes the mornings brighter still And if you're on the go you can grab some joe at the drive through Blue I'm so blue Got the runaround in my hometown its true All the cotton gins are humming Mmm by now it's sound asleep Still half in bed at the end I bet, it's the bed on cotton sheets But true love ain't true love without you