(Clay Walker/Tom Shapiro/Chris Waters)

There´s An Oil Well Down On Johnson´s Road
Where We´d Go To Be Alone
I Never Thought I´d Go There By Myself
I Stood There Calling Out Your Name
No One Answered Just The Same
The Silence Speaks For Itself

Well, I´ve Been High And I´ve Been Low
And I´ve Walked Through The Fires Of Hell
Are You Coming Back, Lord, I Don´t Know
I Guess The Silence Speaks For Itself
The Last Time You Talked To Me
I Did All The Talkin´, Now I See
You Were Telling Me There Was Someone Else
What I´d Give To Hear Your Voice
But I´m Not Given Any Choice
´Cause The Silence Speaks For Itself

Well, I´ve Been High And I´ve Been Low
And I´ve Walked Through The Fires Of Hell
Are You Coming Back, Lord, I Don´t Know
I Guess The Silence Speaks For Itself
The Last Time You Talked To Me
I Did All The Talkin´, Now I See
You Were Telling Me There Was Someone Else
What I´d Give To Hear Your Voice
But I´m Not Given Any Choice
´Cause The Silence Speaks For Itself

I Guess The Silence...