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late. She's gone. Chasing that highway wind. She's gone. She ain't coming back again. This ain't nothing. Nothing but a goodbye town. These streets are only bringing me down. Gotta find a way to finally
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on my face. Let's go back to the place. Where everyone will let it go. And Stevie's on the radio Highway patrol couldn't stop us. We'll take a detour around the road block. Turn a simple ride into
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Everybody's gone away. Since they're movin' to L. A. There ain't a soul I know around. Everybody's leavin' town Some caught a freight, some caught a plane. Find the sunshine leave the rain. They
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Everybody's gone away. Since they're movin' to L. A. There ain't a soul I know around. Everybody's leavin' town Some caught a freight, some caught a plane. Find the sunshine leave the rain. They
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' to town. And curly head dolls that toddle and coo. Elephants, boats, and kiddie cars too. Santa Claus is comin' to town The kids in girls and Boyland will have a jubilee. They're gonna build a
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There's a place where lovers go. To cry their troubles away. And we call it Lonesome Town. Where the broken hearts stay You can buy a dream or two. To last you all through the years. And the
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wanna breakout I want to taste the tears of a lover. Warm as my blood, as wet as a kiss. It's only dark rain, falls in this old town. Old as my memory, as cold as my lips I wanna break, I wanna
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Further on up the road someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt me. Further on up the road someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt me. Further on up the road, baby, just you wait and see You gotta
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Now down the road just a mile or two. Lives a little girl named Pearly Blue. About so high and her hair is brown. The Prettiest thing boys in this town Now anytime you want to know. Where I'm
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We took the highway till the road went black. We marked Truth Or Consequences on our map*. A voice drifted up from the radio. We saw the voice from long ago Who'll be the last to die for a mistake
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an optical illusion. . I’m out of my head. What the hell's going on. Watching turning. The road that lies before me is the key to my day. Watching turning. I said can’t hear you cos I'm out on
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. Worth, Houston, Dallas, San Antone. But oh, how it's grown? Texas is bigger than it used to be. Coast to coast it's alive in most. Every town and city. I should know I'm on the road. And lovin' what
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and right was wrong. You can bet by now she knows which road I'm on. It's a road I know like the back of my hand. But tonight I took a turn for the worse again My old truck pulls a little to the
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. Lean on me, let our hearts beat in time. Feel strength from the hands that have held you so long. Who cares where we go on this rutted old road. In a world that may say that we're wrong. 'Cause I know a
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the road. And I never thought that She would get down with somebody I know. I guess that's just how it goes. When you break up in a small town. I see our friends and they put on a show. Like they
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. Down the highway. Head on down the road. Leaving it all behind. . Had enough of lying. There'll be no more. Crying this time. . Chorus. . Yeah, you're. Chorus 3X to fade
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think back on the old man and the bus ride. Now that I'm older I can see he was right. . Another hot one out on highway eleven. This is my life It's what I've chosen to do. There are no free rides No
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the crowd,. And find later on that your say ain't allowed. Oh that's the way to find what you've been missing. So I'm heading out to the highway. I got nothing to lose at all. I'm gonna do it my
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the crowd,. And find later on that your say ain't allowed. Oh that's the way to find what you've been missing. So I'm heading out to the highway. I got nothing to lose at all. I'm gonna do it my
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the crowd,. And find later on that your say ain't allowed. Oh that's the way to find what you've been missing. So I'm heading out to the highway. I got nothing to lose at all. I'm gonna do it my
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the crowd,. And find later on that your say ain't allowed. Oh that's the way to find what you've been missing. So I'm heading out to the highway. I got nothing to lose at all. I'm gonna do it my
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like my dad and his daddy before. That I woul die where I was born. Live a small town dream in a big backyard. Raisin' babies and corn Now here I am one eye on the road. Tryin' to read the map on the
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(Parfitt / Lancaster). . Down at Backwater junction. Rolling down the line. In the dark early morning. I heard the one-forty-nine. I was walking down the highway. Needed somewhere to go. A
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. Someone somewhere has to know. I don't know. Out of work again the actor entertains his wife. With the same old stories of his ordinary life. Maybe he exaggerates the trouble and the strife. Well, I
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pussy-foot from drink to drink in swinging London town Do you know the me that wakes in places with faces I've never seen?. The mother of all hangovers to remind me where I've been. And if I stop, I'm
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you was where you could be found. Told 'em you were livin' downtown. Driving all the old men crazy. . The boys are back in town, the boys are back in town. The boys are back in town, the boys are
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toy drums. Rooty-toot-toots and rum-a-tum-tums. Santa Claus is coming to town And curly-head dolls that toddle and coo. Elephants, boats, and kiddy cars too. Santa Claus is coming to town The kids
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big fat tyres. And everything. . I love it and I need it. I bleed it yeah it's a wild hurricane. Alright hold tight. I'm a highway star. . Nobody gonna take my girl. I'm gonna keep her to the
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big fat tyres. And everything. . I love it and I need it. I bleed it yeah it's a wild hurricane. Alright hold tight. I'm a highway star. . Nobody gonna take my girl. I'm gonna keep her to the
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Now lightning strikes in old New York. It may be dark but I wanna talk. It might rain, it might snow. Too many things that I got to know If this is spring then it's time to sing. Never mind the
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Now lightning strikes in old New York. It may be dark but I wanna talk. It might rain, it might snow. Too many things that I got to know If this is spring then it's time to sing. Never mind the
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on your side of town. Don't want your headlights on my road. Door to my heart is closed. If you can hear that train running down the tracks. You're way too close . There's an a no-trespass sign on
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Traveling fast on a south bound highway. Into the sun where I know that I can live my way. Movin' down the highway A ticket to ride straight down 'cross the border. Into the sunshine of South
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King said let me think for a minute son. And he said yes I think it can be easily done. Just take everything down to Highway 61. Now the fifth daughter on the twelfth night. Told the first father
