| When I go down to take the trail to southern smiles
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| All the way I hear them call
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| Well, there’ll be nightrunners
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| And there’ll be sunhunters
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| There where the day burns into your very sight
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| Don’t say no, you just might
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| 'Cos there’ll be nightrunners
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| And there’ll be sunhunters
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| Well, I could be somewhere else
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| (I'd rather stay there)
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| Oh, I should be somewhere else
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| There’s something there holds my heart
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| It’s caught in the backstreets
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| It’s calling for more
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| Well there’ll be nightrunners
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| And there’ll be sunhunters
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| So here I go on the way to southern smiles
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| Racing light till darkness falls
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| To find the nightrunners
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| And the sunhunters
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| Well, I could be somewhere else
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| (I'd rather stay there)
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| Oh, I should be somewhere else
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| There’s something there holds my heart
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| It’s caught in the backstreets
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| It’s calling for more
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| Nightrunners, sunhunters
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| Nightrunners, sunhunters
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| Nightrunners, sunhunters
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| Nightrunners, sunhunters
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| Nightrunners, sunhunters
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| Nightrunners, sunhunters
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| Nightrunners, sunhunters
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| Nightrunners, sunhunters |