| The sun has opened up my eyes
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| And I don’t want to leave your side
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| For that lonesome road but here I go
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| Climbing back behind the wheel
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| Of fifty feet of chrome and steel
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| And a load they need in Chicago
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| Through the middle of the night unknown
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| I’m on a ride that won’t let me go
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| I’m an asphalt cowboy
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| Born to run underneath the stars
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| Pay no mind to my lonely heart
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| Just ride, ride
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| Still I’m back in your arms again
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| I’ll be out here on the wind
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| Sometimes late at night
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| I see your picture by the dashboard light
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| And it takes me where I’d like to be
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| Wrapped up in a blanket there
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| Pulling ribbons from your hair
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| And your kiss, Girl, that’s what I miss
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| Still I drive these horses through the rain and snow
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| This high-speed rodeo is all I know
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| And I’ll ride
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| Until I’m back in your arms again
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| I’ll be out here on the wind
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| And I’ll ride
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| Through the middle of the night unknown
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| On a ride that won’t let me go |