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The smell of rain on red dirt. The faint crackle of a radio left on in the kitchen. That’s how “Keep It Between the Lines” begins — not in a studio, but in memory. It’s a song that feels like advice whispered from the driver’s seat — a father’s voice steady, gentle, and sure. Ricky Van Shelton didn’t just sing it; he lived it. Every word carried the weight of lessons learned on quiet roads and long drives home. He sang about patience, about keeping faith when the world drifts, about holding steady when the road turns rough. And somewhere inside that melody, you can still hear a man teaching without preaching — a reminder that the best wisdom never shouts. Years later, when the song plays, it doesn’t sound old. It sounds true. Because “Keep It Between the Lines” was never just about driving. It was about living — slow, steady, and full of heart.

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There’s something deeply comforting about this song — like a father’s voice guiding you through the noise of growing up. “Keep It Between the Lines” isn’t just a country tune; it’s a life lesson wrapped in melody.

Ricky Van Shelton recorded it in 1991, and right from the first verse, you know it’s something special. It tells the story of a father teaching his son how to drive — how to hold the wheel steady, how to stay focused — but, of course, it’s about so much more than that. It’s about the invisible steering lessons we all get from the people who love us most.

The beauty of the song lies in its simplicity. Ricky sings it with the warmth of someone who’s lived those lessons himself. His voice doesn’t rush, it doesn’t preach; it just feels. You can almost picture that gravel road, that old truck, that quiet pride in the father’s eyes when the son finally gets it right.

And then, years later, the meaning changes — like all great songs do. Suddenly, those words aren’t about learning to drive; they’re about navigating life. Staying true, keeping your heart straight, remembering where you came from.

Ricky’s delivery is pure and honest, like a conversation across generations. It’s the kind of song you don’t just listen to — you carry it with you. Because whether you’re behind the wheel or just trying to make sense of the road ahead, his father’s advice still holds true:
Keep it between the lines.

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Lyrics

He was sitting beside me
In the passenger seat
As I looked through the windshield
At the quiet little street
He was smiling so proud
As he gave me the key
But inside, I knew
He was as nervous as me
I said, “Daddy, oh daddy
Are you sure I know how
Are you sure that I’m ready
To drive this car now”
He said, “I’m right here beside you
And you’re gonna do fine
All you gotta do
Is keep it between the lines
‘Cause it’s a long, narrow road
Only the good Lord knows
Where it leads in the end
But you got to begin
So keep your hands on the wheel
Believe in the things that are real
Just take your time
And keep it between the lines
I was sitting in my chair
And sneaking a look at him
Lying on the floor with his coloring book
Then he caught me watching
And he climbed on my knee
He said “Daddy, oh daddy
Would you do one with me”
Then I hugged him so tightly
As we turned the page
Said, “I haven’t done this
Since I was your age”
He said, “I’m right here beside you
And you’re gonna do fine
Daddy, all you gotta do
Is keep it between the lines”
So we finished the picture
And I put him to bed
Got down on my knees and I bowed my head
I said “Father, oh father, I feel so alone
Are you sure I can raise him
With his mommy gone”
Then the answer came back so gentle and low
In words of my daddy, from so long ago
He said, “I’m right here beside you
And you’re gonna do fine
All you gotta do
Is keep it between the lines”
So keep your hands on the wheel
Believe in the things that are real
Take your time, and
Keep it between the lines
Just take your time, and
Keep it between the lines

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