| I had never even been outside the county line
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| Unless you count the million times I left inside my mind
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| In my day dreams I could see
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| The way the luck would shine on me
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| When I finally found the wings to fly
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| As my mama helped me pack my suitcase
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| She said you know I love you and I’ll say it once more anyway
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| So you’ll know what to do if your greener grass turns blue
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| If your sunny sky turns gray
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| Sometimes you gotta run
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| To see just what you’re running from
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| Here at home there’ll always be place for you
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| If your greener grass turns blue
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| I had tears in my eyes and a ticket in my hand
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| To give to the man at the station
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| I was so afraid that mama would say
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| Something to make me want to stay
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| But all she did was look at me and smile
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| She said I believe that you can make your dreams come true
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| But most of all I believe in you
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| So you’ll know what to do if your greener grass turns blue
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| If your sunny sky turns gray
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| Sometimes you gotta run
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| To see just what you’re running from
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| Here at home there’ll always be place for you |
| If your greener grass turns blue
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| Sometimes you gotta run
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| To see just what you’re running from
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| Here at home there’ll always be place for you
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| If your greener grass turns blue
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| If your greener grass turns blue |