| We’ve been searching
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| Out in places never seen
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| Yeah, we’ve been looking
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| Looking like a change of scene
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| My little special total extravaganza
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| Like a summer night or Austin Lancer
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| And when she rides
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| I know I’ll never make it alone again
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| We’ve been drifting
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| Thousand miles over our heads
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| We were drowning
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| Down in river mouths and beds
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| My little special, my little creature
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| She’s so far gone, how can I reach her?
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| And then she flies
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| I know I’ll never get her alone again
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| Baby star
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| A tiny light
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| Translucent beam
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| So pure and white
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| My little special in all her splendor
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| Like an avalanche or pawn shop Fender
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| And when she plays
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| I know I’ll never send her alone again
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| My little special, the faith that’s in ya
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| You lived your childhood down in Virginia
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| And when she hides
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| I know I’ll never find her alone again
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| Never alone again, never alone again now |