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I'm going out on the highway |
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And listen to them big trucks wind |
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I'm going out on the highway |
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And listen to them big trucks wind |
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Oh, white freightliner, won't you steal away my mind |
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Well, New Mexico ain't bad, Lord |
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The people here, they treat you kind |
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Well, New Mexico ain't bad, Lord |
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The people here, they treat you kind |
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Oh, white freightliner, won't you steal away my mind |
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Well, it's bad news from Houston |
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Half my friends are dying |
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Well, it's bad news from Houston |
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Half my friends are dying |
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Oh, white freightliner, won't you steal away my mind |
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Lordy, Lord I'm gonna ramble |
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Till I get back to where I came |
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Lordy, Lord I'm gonna ramble |
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Till I get back to where I came |
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Till that white freightliner's gonna haul away my brain |
