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I hear hear your voice shaking on the end of the line |
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Hold on baby I'll be there in a sweet little while |
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Blue sky blue sky's calling telling me to move on |
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Around here everyone's fading or already gone |
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This town is broke down baby |
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Full of dust from rusted dreams |
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I gotta get before it gets me |
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I need to hear that blacktop sing |
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Underneath my highway wings |
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My highway wings |
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I hear too too many stories about what could have been |
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Everybody here would be different if they could do it again |
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But I'm not I'm not gonna stay here there's no way to win |
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In a town of dead end losers I don't wanna fit in |
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This town is broke down baby |
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Full of dust from rusted dreams |
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I gotta get before it gets me |
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I need to hear that blacktop sing |
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Underneath my highway wings |
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My highway wings |
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I need to know |
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I need to feel |
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What it'd be like far away from here |
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The time has come |
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To say goodbye |
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Yeah it's time for me to fly |
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This town is broke down baby |
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Full of dust from rusted dreams |
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I gotta get before it gets me |
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I need to hear that blacktop sing |
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Underneath my highway wings |
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My highway wings |
