| I got a three-night run, we’re gonna kick it off in Birmingham
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| Headlights, wide lines, flying down 65
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| Trying to catch a few hours' sleep
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| Tomorrow comes showtime, that’s when I know I’m
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| Livin' that neon dream
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| Oh, I got the bus and the band and a one-night stand
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| Waiting on us down the road we’re gonna
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| Load it in, crank it to ten, whiskey shots till 2am
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| And off to another show and then it’s
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| Back to my baby for a couple days
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| But I can only stay for so long
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| 'Til that honky-tonk highway’s calling me home
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| Rolling into Mobile, name on the marquee sign
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| Waving at the women that are standing in the ticket line
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| Point me to the stage I know that’s the only place I’m ever
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| Smoky bars, guitars, breaking all the girls' hearts
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| That’s the only life for me
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| Oh, I got the bus and the band and a one-night stand
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| Waiting on us down the road we’re gonna
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| Load it in, crank it to ten, whiskey shots till 2am
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| And off to another show and then it’s
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| Back to my baby for a couple days
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| But I can only stay for so long
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| 'Til that honky-tonk highway’s calling me home
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| Oh, I got the bus and the band and a one-night stand
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| Waiting on us down the road we’re gonna
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| Load it in, crank it to ten, whiskey shots till 2am
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| And off to another show and then it’s
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| Back to my baby for a couple days
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| But I can only stay for so long
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| 'Til that honky-tonk highway’s calling me home
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| 'Til that honky-tonk highway’s calling me home |