| See the sun coming up from the front seat of a Greyhound bus
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| Felt the rain on the faces I was standing at the gates of Graceland
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| Searching for something, searching for someone
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| Lost on the highway a little dazed and confused
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| But the haze of the road dust comes into focus
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| Every time I look at you
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| You’re a little white church on a corner in Mississippi
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| The front porch light that feels like home, girl
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| Look at you shine, lovin' you is like findin'
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| A diamond in a rhinestone world
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| You’re a red Corvette on a Carolina two lane
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| Lighter in the air to a damn good song, girl
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| Can’t believe you’re mine lovin' you is like findin'
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| A diamond in a rhinestone world
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| Oh-oh, you’re a diamond in a rhinestone world
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| Waking up all alone
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| Means you might have just been chasing ghosts
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| And all the glitter fades fast
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| And a gold rush ain’t made to last
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| You’re a little white church on a corner in Mississippi
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| The front porch light that feels like home, girl
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| Look at you shine, lovin' you is like findin'
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| A diamond in a rhinestone world
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| You’re a red Corvette on a Carolina two lane
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| Lighter in the air to a damn good song, girl
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| Can’t believe you’re mine lovin' you is like findin'
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| A diamond in a rhinestone world
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| Oh-oh, you’re a diamond in a rhinestone world
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| You’re a little white church on a corner in Mississippi
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| The front porch light that feels like home, girl
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| Look at you shine, lovin' you is like findin'
|
| A diamond in a rhinestone world
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| You’re a red Corvette on a Carolina two lane
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| Lighter in the air to a damn good song, girl
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| Can’t believe you’re mine lovin' you is like findin'
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| A diamond in a rhinestone world
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| Oh-oh, you’re a diamond in a rhinestone world
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| You’re a diamond in a rhinestone world |