| There’s a chill in your kissin' and a thrill I’ve been missin' too long
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| This love is deceivin', babe I’m believin' this thing’s going' wrong
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| 'Cause your eyes betray your heart and soul
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| And your love for me is growin' old
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| And I think maybe I’d better pack my bags and
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| Roll like the wind
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| Better roll till the highway ends
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| Gonna roll on right outta here
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| Before the heartache rolls in
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| There’s a lonesome sound that keeps rollin' 'round inside of me
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| Those wheel on the highway are whinin' on by, baby I gotta leave
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| If I don’t get out now while my minds in control
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| Then I’ll never be able to ever let go
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| And I think maybe I better head outta here and
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| Roll like the wind
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| Better roll till the highway ends
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| Gonna roll on right outta here
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| Before the heartache rolls in
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| Better roll, better roll |