| Charlie was a driver and he hardly spent a night at home
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| He never saw his family, trucking loads those long weeks on the road, oh
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| And Charlie would drive (And Charlie would drive)
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| For miles and miles (For miles and miles)
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| Alone, whoa
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| Charlie had a teenage daughter he thought of as a little girl
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| But one day he came home his little girl had grown-up news to tell
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| Oh Daddy, she cried (Oh Daddy, she cried)
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| Oh Daddy, I tried (Oh Daddy, I tried)
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| But on the hayride how I fell
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| That was a hayride bound for Hell.
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| Now Billy Jackson was the father but he wasn’t man enough to own
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| And his daddy was the mayor who told Charlie
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| Don’t you leave my Billy-boy alone?
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| Billy had to hide (Billy had to hide)
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| There was guilt inside (There was guilt inside)
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| And you can’t hide from yourself
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| That’s just a hayride bound for Hell (Hell)
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| Charlie’s daughter died whilst giving birth to Billy Jackson’s child
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| And Billy Jackson ain’t been seen around these parts for quite a while
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| And Charlie would drive (And Charlie would drive)
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| For miles and miles (For miles and miles)
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| And his tail-lights say farewell
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| Just like a hayride bound for…
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| And his tail-lights said say farewell
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| He’s a hayride bound for Hell
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| Bound for Hell (Hell)
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| He’s Bound For Hell |