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Well I've been, been thinking
There's something I'm not talking about
The whispers have found me
Inside the shadows of my doubts
I get the feeling that everything I'm doing now
I'm doing wrong and everybody's known all along
So take me away
Way back to that 4th street feeling now
When everything I had I could fit into my Chevrolet
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Well I've been I've been aching
To slip an eight track on again
Eyes closed and head back
The sweet smell of summer sin
I get the feeling that everything I'm doing now
I'm just doing wrong and everybody's known all along
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So take me away
Way back to that 4th street feeling now
When everything I had could fit into my Chevrolet
It was perfect and strange
Living life with that 4th street feeling now
Who am I to think I could just run away

I could just run away…
Baby, I could just run away.
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But everybody's known all along
So take me away
Way back to that 4th street feeling now
When everything I had I could fit into my Chevrolet
It was perfect and strange
Living life with that 4th street feeling now
Who am I to think I could just run away
Who am I to think I could ever run away
Who am I to think I could just run away

Way back to that 4th street feeling now
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