| Well, another day, another dollar, after I’ve sang and hollered,
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| Oh, it’s my way of living, and I can’t change a thing.
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| Another town is drawing near. |
| Oh, baby, I wish you were here!
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| But the only way I can see you, darlin', is in my dreams.
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| It’s a highway song. |
| you sing it on and on. |
| on and on.
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| Well, the hurt you leave behind, it’s the hurt that’s on your mind.
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| Oh, and last night’s show took its toll on me.
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| Well the city lights fly by me, as I lay my body in my bed,
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| Oh, and dreams of you Dance through my head.
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| It’s a highway song. |
| you sing it on and on. |
| on and on.
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| Highway song. |
| is as lonely. |
| as the road I’m on.
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| It’s those big wheels are ready to roll. |
| We’ve be flyin' high and so low.
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| Lord, and all this madness, ain’t crazy as it seems.
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| Everywhere, they stop and stare. |
| I’m just a stranger on this road.
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| Oh, I stand alone, only in my dream.
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| Highway song. |
| you sing it on and on. |
| on and on.
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| Highway song. |
| is as lonely. |
| as the road I’m on.
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| Highway song. |
| you sing it on and on. |
| on and on.
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| Highway song. |
| is as lonely. |
| as the road I’m on. |