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I parked my car beside the highway and I didn't lock the doors |
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Left a note there with the keys if it cranks, well friend, she's yours |
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And I struck out across Texas, gonna walk it line to line |
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Now I'm halfway cross New Mexico, but you're still on my mind |
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And this road that's going nowhere just leads me on and on |
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As I ask myself with every step will I ever be alone |
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I wonder just how far it is over you |
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Is there no place I go that you don't come too |
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When I left Tennessee, I thought we were through |
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Now I wonder how far it is over you |
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I was deep in California when I finally made a friend |
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And it was me and that old hobo till you showed up again |
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Then he ran out of liquor and I've run out of time |
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I'm standing by the ocean, but you're still on my mind |
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And I'm staring at the water so blue and deep and wide |
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Bet a man could lose a memory over on the other side |
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I wonder just how far it is over you |
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Is there no place I go that you don't come too |
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When I left Tennessee, I thought we were through |
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Now I wonder how far it is over you |
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I parked my car beside the highway and I didn't lock the doors |
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Left a note there with the keys if it cranks, well friend, she's yours |
