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She was born to a mother trucker |
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Raised behind the wheel |
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So you can blame it on the highway |
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For the way she can't sit still |
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She says life is like a windshield |
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It ain't no rear view mirror |
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The only way to get where you're goin' |
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Is find that higher gear |
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And keep it |
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Rollin' |
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Life's gonna run you over if you don't get goin' |
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She said I wanna fell the earth move under me |
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Movin' with the motion of a melody |
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Oh I get the blues if the rhythm ain't got no soul |
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You got to keep it |
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Rollin' |
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Well I knew that I was in trouble |
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When she told me that talk was cheap |
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Said if you're tired get on the sofa |
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'Cause the bed's no place to sleep |
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Then she reached down and she kissed |
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Lord it knocked me on my knees |
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And I knew if I was gonna get naked |
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I was gonna have to roll up my sleeves |
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And keep it |
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Rollin' |
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Love was gonna run me over if I didn't get it goin' |
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She said I wanna feel the earth move under me |
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Movin' with the motion of a melody |
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Boy I get the blues if the rhythm ain't got no soul |
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You got to keep it |
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Rollin' |
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So I talked her into gettin' married |
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But she wouldn't hang up her wheels |
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I was afraid I'd take a back seat |
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To the way the highway feels |
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But each day she's pullin' over |
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More than she used to |
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She knows love is like the highway |
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The main thing you gotta do |
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Is keep it rollin' |