| I’m heading out without a tear
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| I’m heading out without a fight
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| Nothing like this empty road
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| To take some trouble off my mind
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| Had enough of sad days
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| Had enough of sleepless nights
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| I only need a tank of gas
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| Babe I’m going for a ride
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| Cause when I’m all alone on a midnight highway
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| There’s nothing like two hands on the wheel
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| And the radio playing I Won’t Back Down
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| Baby that’s about the way I feel
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| Might be gone a couple of hours
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| Might be gone a couple of days
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| I won’t know til I turn around
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| We’ll have to see just how it plays
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| All the way down 81
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| I’ve got some friends in Nashville
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| Atlanta it’s been way too long
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| By morning I’ll make Asheville
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| Cause when I’m all alone on a midnight highway
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| There’s nothing like two hands on the wheel
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| And the way the wind blows just before a rainstorm
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| Baby that’s about the way I feel
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| Don’t know if you tried to call
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| My phone ran out of signal
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| I don’t know if you miss me at all:
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| 'Cause I’m out here all alone on a midnight highway
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| And I’ve got both hands on the wheel
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| Passing darkened towns the world’s forgotten
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| Baby that’s about the way I feel
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| Just a little speck on the far horizon
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| Baby that’s about the way I feel
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| And I won’t back down |