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I chose a life of missed callings and lost hopes of empty trains and railway dreams. |
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Losing fast and gaining steam. |
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I was born tonight down highway skies. |
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When miles race under my head |
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I'll remember what you said. |
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And I'll stay out till it's done for me. |
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And my legacy will be one that keeps pushing me away. |
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So it's back to engines underfoot and miles of great disdain. |
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They never understand the way |
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I walk. And it's you that knows it's the way |
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I talk that keeps me from knowing when |
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I should see the things you're showing me. |
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And it's you |
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I want to do this to. |
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And it's looks like that that'll make me stay with you. |
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Keep your cool |
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I'll be home soon. |
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And know that it's you. |
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Hey Scottie. |
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Come on. |