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Rolling through these hills, |
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I've known |
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I'd be coming |
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Ain't a man alive, that likes to be alone |
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Been a while since |
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I'd seen my lady smile |
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Have I been, |
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Have I been away so long |
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I am tired, |
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I am tired |
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Can I come home |
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For the summer? |
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I could slow down for a little while |
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Get back to loving each other |
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Leave all those long and lonesome miles behind |
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Through the years |
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I have learned some things worth telling |
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But you'd be right in guessin', that each and every lesson, they were hard |
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I am tired, |
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I am tired |
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Can I come home |
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For the summer? |
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I could slow down for a little while |
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Get back to loving each other |
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Leave all those long and lonesome miles behind |
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Don't follow, where ever she goes |
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You love her and you just want her to know |
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You'll follow, you'll find a way |
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You love her, you just want her to know |
