| Ghost towns along the highway
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| Guess no one wants to live around here any more
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| Ghost towns along the highway
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| Listen to the wind blow through the
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| Cracks on the boarded-up doors
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| But our love keeps on moving
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| To the nearest faraway place
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| I guess no one believes in
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| Ghost towns along the highway
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| Ghost towns along the main highway
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| Perhaps it’s the crossroads of another time
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| Maybe it’s too lonely out here
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| But I can hear the voices of misery cryin'
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| Some day these highways will all disappear
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| But our love keeps on moving
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| And the wind keeps blowin' us around
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| I guess no one believes in
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| Ghost towns along the highway
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| Ghost towns along the main highway
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| Ghost towns along the highway
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| So many people used to call this place home
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| Ghost towns along the highway
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| I guess folks they’re just bound to roam
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| But our love keeps on moving
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| To the nearest faraway place
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| I guess no one believes in
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| Ghost towns along the highway
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| Ghost towns along the main highway |