| Movin' down that rock coast line
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| Oh, nothin' but my woman on my mind
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| Hear those waves poundin' on sand
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| Smell that sea air blowin' inland
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| I wonder if she’s found another man, oh!
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| Black stone roadway by the sea
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| Oh, I wonder if she’s a-missing me
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| Four-wheeled clock keeps tickin' off time
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| Measured minutes by a broken white line
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| Wonder if I’m really on her mind, oh
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| And now in my thoughts I feel her eyes
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| Feel her smilin' by my side
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| Then I turn around and see
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| There’s nobody sittin' here but me, yeah!
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| Rubber tired, oh lonesome song
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| Tells me that I’ve done something wrong
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| Days before and then we parted
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| I wonder why I even started
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| Thinkin' I’ve been gone far too long
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| Moving past those rocks and waves
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| I wonder how she spends her days
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| Watch the sun as we go by
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| Throwin' colors off the water sky
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| Thinkin' about the rainbows in my baby’s eyes
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| Movin' past those pine-cone trees
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| Sorry that I had to leave
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| High above on a twisted road
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| Oceans movin' down below
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| I wonder just how far I have to go
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| Now in my thoughts I feel her eyes
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| Feel her smilin' by my side
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| Oh, then I turn around and see
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| There’s nobody sittin' here but me, yeah!
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| Rubber tired, oh, lonesome song
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| Tells me that I’ve done something wrong
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| Days before and then we parted
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| I wonder why I even started
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| Thinkin' I’ve been gone far too long
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| Yeah, I’ve been gone too long
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| Oh, now don’t you know I’ve been gone too long, oh yeah
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| Yeah woman, oh I’ve been gone too long, yeah
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| Yeah now little girl, I’m coming home, yes
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| Mmm, you know that I’m coming on home
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| Yeah, you know … |