| Take to the highway wonЂ™t you lend me your name
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| Your way and my way seem to be one and the same
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| Mamma donЂ™t understand it
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| She wants to know where IЂ™ve been
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| IЂ™d have to be some kind of natural born fool
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| To want to pass that way again
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| But I could feel it
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| On a country road
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| Sail on home to jesus wonЂ™t you good girls and boys
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| IЂ™m all in piecesyou can have your own choice
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| But I can hear a heavenly band full of angels
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| And theyЂ™re coming to set me free
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| I donЂ™t know nothing Ђ™bout the why or when
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| But I can tell that itЂ™s bound to be
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| Because I could feel itchildyeah
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| On a country road
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| I guess my feet know where they want me to go
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| Walking on a country road
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| Take to the highway wonЂ™t you lend me your name
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| Your way and my way seem to be one and the samechild
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| Mamma donЂ™t understand it
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| She wants to know where IЂ™ve been
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| IЂ™d have to be some kind of natural born fool
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| To want to pass that way again
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| But I could feel it
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| On a country road
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| Walk on downwalk on downwalk on down
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| Walk on downwalk on down a country road
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| Country road
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| Walking on a country road |