| Putting pins into a map
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| For the places I’ve been
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| There’s still so much space
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| So many places unseen
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| But I will keep my eye on the prize
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| Continue to strive
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| Cause at the end of the day
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| This keeps me alive
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| I will do this
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| I will do this 'till I’m dead
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| This is what I choose to do
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| And I will always do this
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| There’s so much back and forward
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| When I am heading coast to coast
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| Back and forward
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| In planes or on the highways
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| Ups and downs
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| But I will always do this
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| The first time I hit the road
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| I fell in love
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| There’s still so much
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| To be seen and done
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| I will do this
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| I will do this 'till I’m dead
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| This is what I choose to do
|
| And I will always do this
|
| There’s so much back and forward
|
| When I am heading coast to coast
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| Back and forward
|
| In planes or on the highways
|
| Ups and downs
|
| But I will always do this
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| After all these years
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| All this time spent away from home
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| Of all the things I could’ve chose
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| What can I say
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| I’m just addicted to the road
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| To the road
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| This is what I choose to do
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| And I will always do this
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| There’s so much back and forward
|
| When I am heading coast to coast
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| Back and forward
|
| In planes or on the highways
|
| Ups and downs
|
| But I will always do this
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| I will always do this
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| I will do this till I’m dead |