| You were on the road again
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| And she was home alone again
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| And the road was hard to follow
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| It was lonely it was hollow
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| But she was at the end my friend
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| At the end
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| Halfway through the States and back
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| It felt just like a heart attack
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| When the phone calls stopped to matter
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| And the loneliness got better
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| When you were at the end my friend
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| At the end
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| You thought about your home and how
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| Your home was really nowhere now
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| When you pay your rent for nowhere
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| You don’t really wanna go there
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| But it all comes to an end my friend
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| To an end
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| And all those dusty roads
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| Have taken their toll on you
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| On you
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| And with a worn-out heart
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| You don’t know where to start new
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| Start new
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| It’s just another no name town another girl another long way down
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| To the end my friend
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| To the end
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| You were on the road again
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| Feeling kind of old again
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| But your home is where your dreams are
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| And you’ll never be too far away for love
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| In the end my friend
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| In the end |