| In an Appalachian, Greyhound station
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| She sits there waiting, in a family way
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| Goodbye brother, tell Ma I love her
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| Tell all the others that I’ll write someday
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| From an teenage lover to an unwed mother
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| Kept undercover like some bad dream
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| While unwed fathers, they can’t be bothered
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| They run like water through a mountain stream
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| In a cold and gray town, a nurse says lay down
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| This ain’t no playground and this ain’t home
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| Someone’s children out having children
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| In a gray stone building, all alone
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| From an teenage lover to an unwed mother
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| Kept undercover like some bad dream
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| While unwed fathers, they can’t be bothered
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| They run like water through a mountain stream
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| Somewhere else bound, Smokey Mountain Greyhound
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| She bows her head down, singing lullabies
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| Your daddy never meant to hurt you ever
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| He just don’t live here but you’ve got his eyes
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| From an teenage lover to an unwed mother
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| Kept undercover like some bad dream
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| While unwed fathers, they can’t be bothered
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| They run like water, through a mountain stream
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| Oh, they run like water through a mountain stream |