| Driving on hwy 18
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| Moon so bright
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| And it just seems like
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| I could turn off my headlights
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| And put all my trust inside of
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| The light in the sky above us
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| Hoping it pulls me home
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| Wherever it takes me, I’ll go
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| Who do you think I am?
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| Who do you think you are?
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| Who do you think we’ll be?
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| Who?
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| I fell in love with a blonde girl
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| I fell in love with the wrong girl
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| She doesn’t give a damn about me
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| Oh I’ve been thinking too much
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| Come to think of it may be not enough
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| But I don’t wanna stop just yet
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| Oh, so moon pull me home
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| Wherever you take me I’ll go
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| Who do you think I am?
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| Who do you think you are?
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| Who do you think we’ll be?
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| Who?
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| If I had it my way
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| I wouldn’t be lost on my own
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| Driving down this road
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| If I had it my way
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| Oh, you’d be here right now
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| And now in that town
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| If I had it my way
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| I wouldn’t be lost on my own
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| Driving down this road
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| If I had it my way
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| Oh, you’d be here right now
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| And now in that town
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| Who do you think I am?
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| Baby, who do you think you are?
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| Who do you think we’ll be?
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| Who? |