| There’s a lone jet-trail west of the moon
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| Nothing for a thousand miles below
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| A one-pump roadhouse, late afternoon
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| My time is over here, I gotta go
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| I gotta get back on the road
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| Finish up and pay
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| There’s nothing here as good as a girl I know
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| A thousand miles away
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| I gotta get back on the road
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| To where I want to be
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| I won’t see her till I deliver my load
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| By the light of another day
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| Outside the highway is parallel
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| To that stroke of chalk above
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| As far as I can tell
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| There are two reasons come to mind
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| Keep a good man on the run
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| There’s always some complication left behind
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| Somewhere, one day, I’ll find the other one
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| I gotta get back on the road…
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| Outside the highway waits, another year
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| Fades and dissipates high in the stratosphere
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| There’s a lone jet-trail west of the moon
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| Nothing for a thousand miles below
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| A one-pump roadhouse, late afternoon
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| My time is over here, I gotta go
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| I gotta get back on the road |