| She’ll do the dishes and wipe off the table
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| Make a fresh pot of coffee
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| Mabye light up a cigarette
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| Go and sit on the front porch
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| Watch the sun going down, down
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| Holding hands with her new born baby
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| Lookee here what I’ve found
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| Welcome to the heart of a miracle
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| Welcome to the heart of a miracle
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| In any bar, any place
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| Where working men meet
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| «Hey boys, this rounds on me»
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| «Man that jukebox sounds so sweet»
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| «I've got some change, let’s shoot some stick»
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| «Straight in, no slop» no
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| «Man this beer is going down so nice»
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| «Rack 'em up, I’m feeling hot»
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| Welcome to the heart of a miracle
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| Welcome to the heart of a miracle
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| You’re traveling down a lonely road
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| With all you got on your back
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| You’re feeling tired and hungry, too
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| And the sky is turning black
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| September wind is kicking in
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| Trying to put out the fire
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| Just then a trucker stops and ask ya
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| «Hey, man, do you want a ride»
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| Welcome to the heart of a miracle
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| Welcome to the heart of a miracle
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| Welcome to the heart of a miracle
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| Welcome to the heart of a miracle
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| Ride 'em down
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| Ride 'em down
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| Ride 'em down |