| Girl why don’t we go and our clear heads
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| Throw two sleeping bags in my Chevy bed
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| And ice up a couple cold ones in a Coleman cooler
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| Let’s stake out a spot where the ridge is blue
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| Let the mountains do what the mountains do
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| All I need is you and
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| That place up in the pines where you can
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| Still get lost in a holler and find an old copper
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| Still hear a white tail coming down a game trail
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| It’s so still
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| The Whippoorwill will wake us up with a song
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| And you’ll still be the high I’ll still be on
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| Just two more turns on a two-lane road, so
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| Turn on the stars and turn off the phone
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| Tie up your long brown hair in your red bandana
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| That last kiss got me thinkin'
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| Baby, I can’t wait to get you where we can
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| Still get lost in a holler and find an old copper
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| Still hear a white tail coming down a game trail
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| It’s so still
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| The Whippoorwill will wake us up with a song
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| And you’ll still be the high I’ll still be on
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| Baby, all I need is you and
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| A little heaven on Earth
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| Like this where you can
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| Still get lost in a holler and find an old copper
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| Still
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| Hear a white tail coming down a game trail
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| It’s so still
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| The Whippoorwill will wake us up with a song
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| And you’ll still be the high I’ll still be on
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| You’ll still be the high I’ll still be on
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| Oh, I’ll still be on |