| I’m on the road to Alaska, nowhere near Nebraska,
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| But I’m sure if I asked her she’ll know.
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| I ain’t got no Honey, I’m so short of money.
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| I really really wanna go home.
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| I dialed Oklahoma, made attempts to phone her,
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| Gave up when I got no reply.
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| I’m on the road to Alaska, nowhere near Nebraska,
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| But I’m sure if I don’t ask her I’ll die.
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| I found Cincinatti, out there I was happy, every single day of my life.
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| I had me a woman, she started to runnin'.
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| I really couldn’t make her my wife.
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| She started to show which was she was goin', every single road she could go
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| I’m on the road to Alaska, nowhere near Nebraska
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| But I’m sure if I asked her she’ll know
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| Instrumental:
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| I made Cincinatti, out there I was happy, every single day of my life.
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| I had me a woman, she started to runnin'.
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| I really couldn’t make her my wife.
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| She started to show which was she was goin', every single road she could go
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| I’m on the road to Alaska, nowhere near Nebraska
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| But I’m sure if I asked her she’ll know.
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| I’m sure if I ask her she’ll know.
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| I’m sure if I ask her she’ll know. |