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The time has come, |
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I got to hit the road again |
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I said, the time has come, |
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I've got to hit the road again' |
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Cause I travel with a passion |
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And the highway is my lady, friend |
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You see, the highway's like a woman |
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Soft shoulders and dangerous curves |
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You see, the highway is like a woman, like a woman |
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Soft shoulders an' dangerous curve |
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If you don't know her when you start travelin' |
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Boy, she can really upset your nerves, yeah |
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But if you respect her when she warns you |
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I swear the highway treats you fine |
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But if you respect her when she warn you |
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I swear the highway'll treat you fine |
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When she's wet and she's slippery |
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Then watch out for the detour sign |
