| The interstate and motels
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| Stopped here for the night
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| Staring at your picture
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| Tryna get you on my phone
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| On the days I feel alone
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| Three more days without you
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| Two more towns to see
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| One more shot of whiskey
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| Try to fall asleep on my own
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| On the days I feel alone
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| And I, I see you when I close my eyes
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| Got your hand in mine
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| The miles disappearing
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| It’s your voice that I hear calling me back home
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| On the days I feel alone
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| This burning road’s at both ends
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| Is what I gotta do
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| I know it’s worth believing
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| To give the world to you, so I carry on
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| On the days I feel alone
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| And I, I see you when I close my eyes
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| Got your hand in mine
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| The miles disappearing
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| It’s your voice that I hear calling me back home
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| On the days I feel alone
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| Every time I leave you
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| It’s the hardest thing to do
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| But I know
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| And I, I see you when I close my eyes
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| Got your hand in mine
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| The miles disappearing
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| It’s your voice that I hear calling me back home
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| On the days I feel alone |