| Her head’s still on the pillow
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| And I’m one foot out the door
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| I’m off to Amarillo
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| When I’m back, I can’t be sure
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| I keep going in circles but I can’t turn around, oh no
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| The road I’m on don’t cover no ground, oh
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| There’s two lanes on the highway
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| One goes east and one goes west
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| She sunrise, I’m outrunning demons
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| Chasing that sunset, and I can’t seem to let
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| Go of her or that smoking gun
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| 'Cause my heart wants to stay
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| But my feet wanna run
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| There’s two things I don’t like
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| Changing how things are
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| I’m always on the go
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| But I never get too far
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| I keep going in circles, spinning round and round, oh
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| The road I’m on don’t ever run out, nah
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| There’s two lanes on the highway
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| One goes east and one goes west
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| She sunrise, I’m outrunning demons
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| Chasing that sunset, and I can’t seem to let
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| Go of her or that smoking gun
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| 'Cause my heart wants to stay
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| But my feet wanna run
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| If you love something, you gotta let it fly
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| Every time I spread my wings, I change my mind, that’s why
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| There’s two lanes on the highway
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| One goes east and one goes west |
| She sunrise, I’m outrunning demons
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| Chasing that sunset, and I can’t seem to let
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| Go of her or that smoking gun
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| 'Cause my heart wants to stay
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| But my feet wanna run |