| Keeps me drivin' all night just to get to you
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| (Scent of an angel)
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| I keep your picture on my dash just to get me through
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| (Scent of an angel)
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| Reminds me of those crazy nights down in Mexico
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| (Scent of an angel)
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| Ah, temptation got a way of turnin' the lights down low
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| You’re cool in your faded blue jeans
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| Just a fool in a tequila soaked dream
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| But you ain’t no saint
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| You know I ain’t no beauty queen
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| I was stuck in this border town
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| If we make it out before sundown
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| Baby, let’s slide on over
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| Over to the other side of the tracks
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| I got nothing behind me
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| Nothing left to remind me
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| Just a worn out picture
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| And a number written on the back
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| So let’s move on down
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| Shake this town
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| Drive a while
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| A hundred miles
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| From Memphis
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| A song playin' in my head
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| Send me an angel
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| Move on up ahead
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| (Scent of an angel)
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| Sendin' a message
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| 'Cause I feel a little cold and blue
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| (Scent of an angel)
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| Ah, expensive habit sure took a hold of you
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| Crawlin' in on a Sunday
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| And leavin' town on Monday
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| There’s a whole world waiting
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| Waitin' on the other side of the line
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| I got nothing behind me
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| Nothing left to remind me
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| Just a worn out picture
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| A vision of you by my side
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| So let’s head on down
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| Shake this town
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| Drive a while
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| A hundred miles
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| From here
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| (Rolling, rolling)
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| (Somewhere back in town)
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| I’m stuck in a border town
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| If we make it out before sundown
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| Baby, let’s slide on over
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| Over to the other side of the tracks
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| I got nothing behind me
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| Nothing left to remind me
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| Just a worn out picture
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| And a number written on the back
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| So let’s move on down
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| Get around, shake this town
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| Drive a while, go in style
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| A hundred miles
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| From here
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| Here comes the morning
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| And here comes the morning
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| Here comes the morning
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| Here comes the morning
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| (Scent of an angel)
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| Keeps me drivin' all night just to get to you
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| (Scent of an angel) |