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Every time |
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I hear the midnight trains rollin' out to the open plains |
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A sense of freedom fills my veins |
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I get the fever |
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Every time |
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I sparrow flies up into the endless skies |
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Something down inside me cries |
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I get the fever |
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I get the fever to pack up and leave here wander wild like the wind |
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This town's too full of mem'ries of cruel love |
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And I can't stand it seein' her with him |
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Every time |
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I hear a buddy say he's put lots of dust and clay |
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Between him and yesterday |
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I get the fever [ piano ] |
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I get the fever to pack and leave here and |
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I think maybe |
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I'll do just that tomorrow |
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This town's too full of mem'ries of cruel love |
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Everywhere |
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I turn there's pain and sorrow |
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Every time |
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I hear a buddy say he's put lots of dust and clay |
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Between him and yesterday |
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I get the fever |
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I get the fever |
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I get the fever |
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I get the fever |
