| Like the pine trees lining the winding road
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| I got a name, I got a name
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| Like the singing bird and the croaking toad
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| I got a name, I got a name
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| And I carry it with me like my daddy did
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| But I’m living the dream that he kept hid
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| Movin' me down the highway, rollin' me down the highway
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| Movin' ahead so life won’t pass me by
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| Like the north wind whistlin' down the sky
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| I got a song, I got a song
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| Like the whippoorwill and the baby’s cry
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| I got a song, I got a song
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| And I carry it with me and I sing it loud
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| If it gets me nowhere, I’ll go there proud
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| Movin' me down the highway, rollin' me down the highway
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| Movin' ahead so life won’t pass me by
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| And I’m gonna go there free
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| Like the fool I am and I’ll always be
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| I got a dream, I got a dream
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| They can change their minds but they can’t change me
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| I got a dream, I got a dream
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| Oh, I know I could share it if you’d want me to
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| If you’re goin' my way, I’ll go with you
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| Movin' me down the highway, rollin' me down the highway
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| Movin' ahead so life won’t pass me by |