| There’s a tavern up on the roadside
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| I must be coming into town
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| The moon must be in Aries
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| Because the truck ain’t slowing down
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| Pulled back on the throttle
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| I’ve been doing that all day
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| Looking ahead for a right-hand turn
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| To carry me away
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| There’s times for understanding
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| It don’t seem like one of those
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| The times are too demanding
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| When you’re hanging by your nose
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| So why don’t you just get out of here
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| And leave me here to pray
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| That one of these mornings the sun’s going to rise
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| And carry me away
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| Carry me over the highway
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| Carry me over the sky
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| Carry me over the lonliness
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| That I’m feeling here tonight
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| You know I’m feeling just like a riptide
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| And I’m feeling a little scared
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| A twisted maze of old highways
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| Nobody has repaired
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| It ain’t nothing that can’t be handled
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| Like an actor in a play
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| Who becomes enraged, jumps from the stage
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| And gets a little carried away
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| Now all of your highways
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| Don’t mean much to me no more
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| I’ve been on all of your highway roads
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| Of that you can be sure
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| But I still get lost on all of them roads
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| I can’t seems to find my way
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| I know there’s one out there somewhere
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| To carry me away |