| A couple of bucks worth of change
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| In the ashtray
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| A half a tank of Texaco
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| You’re sitting with your feet on the dash
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| Fiddling with the radio
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| Take a left at the edge of town
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| Out where the roads ain’t paved
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| And if we never find our way back
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| It doesn’t matter anyway
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| 'Cause I’ve been lost since you found me
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| Head over heart and soul
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| As long as your arms are around me
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| It don’t matter where we go
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| I’m right where I always dreamed that I would be
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| Lost since you found me
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| We can go to the Oklahoma
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| Take a swim if it gets too hot
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| Or have an ice cold Coca-Cola
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| At the Whistle Stop
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| I never noticed that little white house
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| With a for sale sign
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| And I’ve been up and down this road
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| About a million times
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| But I’ve been lost since you found me
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| Head over heart and soul
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| As long as your arms are around me
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| It don’t matter where we go
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| I’m right where I always dreamed that I would be
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| Lost since you found me
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| Ever since you came in sight
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| I don’t know my left from right
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| Where I start or where you end
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| Baby, all I know is
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| I’ve been lost since you found me
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| Head over heart and soul
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| As long as your arms are around me
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| It don’t matter where we go
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| I’m right where I always dreamed that I would be
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| Lost since you found me
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| Since you found me
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| Lost since you found me
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| I’ve been lost since you found me |