D Em G One laugh in the middle of a struggle, D Em G Diamond at the bottom of a puddle. G A Did you ever stare at the moon, 'till you saw double, D Em G I hear you walk away from trouble. D Em G Good love, there ain't no denying, D Em G Say bad love, somebody ain't trying G A Did you ever walk some place, just take time, D Em G Or take the fast road and get going. G A And then the rules break, there's no mistake, D Em G These are precious times, you and I, G D - Em - G We walk the line. A D - Em - G We walk the line. G I looked in a frying pan, A I sang a song. G I looked at a dying man. A He sang along.