| I’m looking out at this great big sky
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| And from this highway I’m supposed to be free
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| Is it so simple just like that cuz it’s a shame that where you’re at
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| Isn’t always where you really wanna be
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| I can be stuck way out here
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| And I can feel the exact same way
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| Yeah my heart keeps it’s pace
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| And my coffee tastes the same
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| And I miss you more than I did yesterday
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| So tonight me and Denver are gonna sing
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| For all the broken hearts in late night bars that spill out in the streets
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| If you’re tired and you’re cold and you’ve got no place to go
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| I’ll be praying that we all get home someday
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| Here in the mountains it’s starting to get cold
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| You can see it in the faces of the old
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| And the young alike, cuz they’re unhappy and they’re right
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| And I’m dying while my baby sleeps at home
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| And so tonight me and Denver are gonna sing
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| For all the broken hearts in late night bars that spill out in the streets
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| If you got no place to go, well I’ll be praying so ya know
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| That we all get what we’re looking for someday
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| If you’re tired and you’re cold and you’ve got no place to go
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| I’ll be praying that we all get home someday |