| Policeman in a Volvo said she didn’t call
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| She didn’t call home, and now she’s gone
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| She didn’t call home, didn’t leave a note
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| Somewhere in Nevada they said she drank the water
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| And now somebody’s daughter, is never coming home
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| And she didn’t leave a note
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| The line was tight, The time was right, To hit the road
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| Come on let’s go
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| She’s living nice, she’s living right there on the coast
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| Just wonderin, is this the way things go?
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| Got robbed by a cokehead with pistols up in both hands
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| Thought about her old man, had to keep on goin
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| Find herself a nice man, like she knows she can
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| Some boy like the old times, who says he’d like to spend time
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| Fireplace and red wine, maybe an early bedtime
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| Oh he’ll draw a fine line, cuz you’re a fine ass girl
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| He’ll treat you right, he’ll be polite, most every night, make you a wife
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| You’ll look so good in white
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| Just wonderin, is this the way to spend your life?
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| Part three:
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| The old man got a PI who tracked her down in Big Sky
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| Montana where they hog tie and people get by on white lies
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| He just stood there wide-eyed, when he saw that girl
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| She was standing smiling, his heart was wiling
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| Oh what perfect timing, no time for hiding
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| The words he couldn’t find em, so he just said «Hi»
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| I’ll treat you right, I’ll be polite, most every night, make you my wife
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| You’ll look so good in white
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| Just wonderin, what I could say to make you mine! |