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California coastlines |
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With its never-ending sunshine |
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and it's anita?? springs |
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sounds so good to me |
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I might head out to the Rockies |
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got an old friend there from college |
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we stay up all night |
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and talk about old times |
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well I couldn't make him love me |
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and so the story ends |
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say a bittersweet good bye |
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and turn these wheels into the wind |
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Highway |
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you don't know where you're going |
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you're just rollin' from sea to sea |
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Highway |
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you don't know about love |
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I guess you could say you're a lot like me |
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Highway |
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if you feel the need to slow down |
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we could seek out any small town |
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hear the church bells chime |
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while we have the time |
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then it's back to painted white line |
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chasing daylight in the nighttime |
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looking up ahead and trying to forget |
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but my heart is got to move on |
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this much I know is true |
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I don't have a destination I'm leaving that up to you |
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refrain |
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but my heart is got to move on |
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this much I know is true |
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I don't have a destination I'm leaving that up to you |
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refrain |