| Lay down, and rest your head,
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| Stretch your body across my bed,
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| Just close your eyes, I'll take you there.
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| That open highway's waiting where,
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| You'll know me just like I know you,
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| Where every gospel word is true.
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| I'll drive this car, I'll be your guide,
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| Just fasten your seat belt, let's go for a ride.
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| I'll take you someplace that you've never been before,
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| A place you might have only dreamt about what's more.
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| Just one road in and just one road out,
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| I know this country inside out.
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| I speak in tongues, in tongues of fire.
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| With sixteen wheels for my desire.
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| 300 horse in my V8,
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| Close to one hundred MPH,
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| And all the meters up in the red,
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| Now don't you worry your pretty little petrol head.
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| I'll take you someplace that you've never been before,
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| A place you might have only dreamt about what's more.
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| Like Moses driving to his promised land,
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| Left turn at the burning bush, a stick shift in my hand.
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| Bring me my Bow of burning gold;
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| Bring me my Arrows of desire:
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| Bring me my Spear: O clouds unfold!
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| Bring me my Chariot of fire!
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| I fought my way from Hell to this,
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| And drove my truck through a hail of fists,
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| But I ain't never killed no innocent man,
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| Kept the engine running so I just ran.
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| But I've been wounded, I been shot,
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| And this is all the thanks I got,
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| A busted arm and a busted lip
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| Let's climb aboard the mothership.
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| I'll take you someplace that you've never been before,
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| A place you might have only dreamt about what's more.
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| Like Moses driving to his promised land,
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| Left turn at the burning bush, a stick shift, two stone tablets,
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| God's commandments in my hands.
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| 300 horse in my V8,
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| Close to one hundred MPH,
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| And all the meters up in the red,
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| Now don't you worry your pretty little petrol head… |