| So long, big city; |
| it’s time to say goodbye.
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| I’m longing for those country roads;
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| I need to see the sky.
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| Think I’ll take a swing down south, visit Tennessee.
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| See if that girl Annie still remembers me.
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| Gonna take that blue highway and leave this sorry town.
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| Stayed too long, but now I’m gone, and I know where I’m bound.
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| I don’t wanna take the interstate; |
| it represents all the things I hate.
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| I’m rollin’down that blue highway.
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| So long, confusion; |
| it’s time to slow things down.
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| Say goodbye to my old friends, ease on out of town.
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| I made me some money here but paid for ev’ry day.
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| And ev’ry mile just makes me smile, 'cause I made my getaway.
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| Gonna take that blue highway and leave this sorry town.
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| I’ve stayed too long, but now I’m gone, and I know where I’m bound.
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| I’ve had it up to here with worry.
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| From now on, I’m in no hurry, rollin’down that blue highway.
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| I’ll be ridin’that blue highway and leave this sorry town.
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| I’ve stayed too long, but now I’m gone, and I know where I’m bound.
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| I’ve had it up to here with worry.
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| From now on, I’m in no hurry, rollin’down that blue highway.
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| I’ll be rollin’down that blue highway.
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| You can find me on that blue highway. |