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It's a long ride home |
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It's a long ride home |
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You and me would always be |
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Dreaming of places we would never ever get to see |
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Like Indonesia or Zanzabar |
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But every night we'd end up at a local bar |
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Somebody told me don't stare at her eyes |
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Unless you are ready to run |
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So let's save our money and buy a car |
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So we can we can drive all the way across America |
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One day closer till my number comes |
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We gonna keep on burnin' till the night is gone |
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It's a long ride home |
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It's a long ride home |
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It's a long ride home |
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We drove down the Mississippi past a bus of hippies |
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Drinking 40's and rolling up some sticky icky |
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Under the stars or maybe even Mars |
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Muscle cars are smoking up the boulevard |
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You look pretty out of the city |
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You said you love me and there's no place you wanna go alone |
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One day closer till my number comes |
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We gonna keep on burnin' till the night is gone |
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It's a long ride home |
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It's a long ride home |
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So take me away |
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Take me away |
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Take me away |
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One day closer till my number comes |
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We gonna keep on burnin' till the night is gone |
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It's a long ride home |
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So take me away (Why don't you take me away) |
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Take me away (Why don't you take me away) |
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Take me away |
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One day closer till my number comes |
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We gonna keep on burnin' till the night is gone |
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It's a long ride home |
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It's a long ride home |