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Meet me in Chicago |
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Down by the water line |
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Step across the Gold Coast |
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To my heart and to your wine |
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Maybe Cincinnati |
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With a trip in the morning light |
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Step across the branches |
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I will follow you over the Rhine |
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And it takes one to know one |
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That's what they always say |
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I've waited for the dawn |
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And I've waited for the day |
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Oh, I'm coming low |
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And I'm willing to pray |
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Stepping through the haze |
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One more day on a wide open road |
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On and on and the lights come and go |
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And everything I might not even know |
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What is the distance |
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On through the resistance singing ooh |
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Meet me in Portland |
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Roast here in the summer light |
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See you in the Evergreens |
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I will catch you down on the Northeast side |
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And maybe San Diego |
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Moonlight at the lowest tide |
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See you in the shoreline breaker |
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Stepping over my maker's line |
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And it takes one to know one |
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That's what they always say |
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I've waited for the dawn |
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And I've waited for the day |
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Oh, I'm coming low |
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And I'm willing to pray |
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Stepping through the haze |
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One more day on a wide open road |
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On and on and the lights come and go |
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And everything I might not even know |
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What is the distance |
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On through the resistance singing ooh |
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You met me on the backstreets |
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Right there at the end of the line |
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Where a spark turns into fire |
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And a tear falls into life |
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And it takes one to know one |
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That's what they always say |
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I've waited for the dawn |
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And I've waited for the day |
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Oh, I'm coming low |
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And I'm willing to pray |
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Stepping through the haze |
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One more day on a wide open road |
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On and on and the lights come and go |
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And everything I might not even know |
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What is the distance |
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On through the resistance |
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On a wide open road |
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On and on and the lights come and go |
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And everything I might not even know |
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What is the distance |
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On through the resistance singing ooh |
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Meet me in Chicago |
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Down by the water line |
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You stepped across the Gold Coast |
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Stepped into this heart of mine |
