| Oh I dream a highway back to you love
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| A winding ribbon with a band of gold
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| A silver vision come and rest my soul
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| I dream a highway back to you
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| John he’s kicking out the footlights
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| The Grand Ole Opry’s got a brand new band
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| Lord, let me die with a hammer in my hand
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| I dream a highway back to you.
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| I think I’ll move down into Memphis
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| And thank the hatchet man who forked my tongue
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| I lie and wait until the wagons come
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| And dream a highway back to you.
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| The getaway kicking up cinders
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| An empty wagon full of rattling bones
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| Moon in the mirror on a three-hour jones,
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| I dream a highway back to you.
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| Oh I dream a highway back to you love
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| A winding ribbon with a band of gold
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| A silver vison come arrest my soul
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| I dream a highway back to you.
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| Which lover are you, Jack of Diamonds?
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| Now you be Emmylou and I’ll be Gram
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| I send a letter, don’t know who I am
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| I dream a highway back to you.
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| I’m an indisguisable shade of twilight
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| Any second now I’m gonna turn myself on In the blue display of the cool cathode ray
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| I dream a highway back to you.
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| I wish you knew me, Jack of Diamonds
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| Fire-riding, wheeling when I lead em up Drank whisky with my water, sugar in my tea
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| My sails in rags with the staggers and the jags
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| I dream a highway back to you.
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| Oh I dream a highway back to you love
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| A winding ribbon with a band of gold
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| A silver vision come molest my soul
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| I dream a highway back to you.
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| Now give me some of what you’re having
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| I’ll take you as a viper into my head
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| A knife into my bed, arsenic when I’m fed
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| I dream a highway back to you.
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| Hang overhead from all directions
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| Radiation from the porcelain light
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| Blind and blistered by the morning white
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| I dream a highway back to you.
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| Sunday morning at the diner
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| Hollywood trembles on the verge of tears
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| I watched the waitress for a thousand years
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| Saw a wheel within a wheel, heard a call within a call
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| I dreamed a highway back to you.
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| Oh I dream a highway back to you love
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| A winding ribbon with a band of gold
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| A silver vision come molest my soul
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| I dream a highway back to you.
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| Step into the light, poor Lazarus
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| Don’t lie alone behind the window shade
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| Let me see the mark death made
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| I dream a highway back to you.
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| I dream a highway back to you.
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| What will sustain us through the winter?
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| Where did last years lessons go?
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| Walk me out into the rain and snow
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| I dream a highway back to you.
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| Oh I dream a highway back to you love
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| A winding ribbon with a band of gold
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| A silver vision come and bless my soul
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| I dream a highway back to you
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| I dream a highway back to you
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| Oh I dream a highway back to you love
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| A winding ribbon with a band of gold
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| A silver vision come and bless my sould
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| I dream a highway back to you. |