| Stuffed my heart in a bag slammed the back door
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| If I get home it’d be a home no more
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| Took off runnin in the middle of the night
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| I was aimed for anything that felt half right
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| Look out baby I’m gone a little ride
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| I see my name written on the center line
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| Moon looks good air is cool
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| Every bone been broken in the Golden Rule
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| Well I’m flyin through Dothan with radio
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| Taylor’s Ole Time Opry’s playin Hank Snow
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| Sing’s my nightmares in his song
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| I say I’m with ya man I’m just movin on
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| Look out baby your wish came true
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| You got your freedom the house and the whole canoe
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| I got the thangs that I need
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| I took the car my pride and three pairs of jeans
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| My brain is bleedin got nails in my spine
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| But I ain’t gonna stop 'fore that empty line
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| Radio’s fadin road’s like a snake
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| It’s two in the mornin' and I’m wide awake
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| Look out baby Gates of Eden got closed
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| But New Orlean’s open see the pretty lights glow
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| I’m goin in to get myself lost and found
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| It didn’t take too ___damn long to tear a good thing down
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| It may not be ideal
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| But at least we’re not running at the mouth
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| I-10 to San Antone
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| Woke up and went south
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| Fleeced at the border
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| For thirty five and some change
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| But that’s a small price to pay
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| Runnin from the pain
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| Look out baby I’m gone a little ride
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| There’s a brush fire on the highway
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| Gonna burn both side
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| Wish I could throw our sins
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| In the flame and smoke
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| I’ll call you up if and when I reach hope |