| Pullin' into the fast lane on the leavin' side of town
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| Just me and the dreams I’ve left undone
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| There’s a whole lot of roads I can point this chevy down
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| But I can only think of one
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| On this river of concrete slab a man could drive for days
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| And let his imagination run
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| There’s time for a million memories along the way
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| But I can only think of one, oh, I can only think of one
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| Summer down in gavelston, underneath the stars
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| A fire burin' on the sand, ragin' in our hearts
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| If there’s a time in my whole life I’ve really been in love
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| I can only, I can only, I can only think of one
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| I’m not gonna back 'til I’m back to where you are
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| To undo the damage that’s been done
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| There may be a hundred ways to mend this broken heart
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| But I can only think of one, oh, I can only think of one
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| Summer down in gavelston, underneath the stars
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| A fire burin' on the sand, and you back in my arms
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| If there’s a time in my whole life I’ve really been in love
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| I can only, I can only, I can only think of one |