| Sixty six Chevrolet
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| Windshield full of rain
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| Four wheels that I can trust to take me outta here
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| Truck stop in Buffalo
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| Fueled up and food to go
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| One lonely trucker said he had to bend my ear
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| Hey there, where you headed?
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| I told him I don’t really know
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| I’m just ridin' out the heartache
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| It’s doesn’t matter how long it takes
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| I’m just a couple thousand miles away
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| From gettin' his memory outta my mind
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| And when this storm is over I’ll be fine
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| Oh, but until that day
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| I’m ridin' out the heartache
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| No need to read the signs
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| Not keepin' track of time
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| Maybe a new direction’s gonna change my luck
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| Turned around and heard south
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| Feel a little better now
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| Seems like those old gray clouds they may be breakin' up
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| He was my only reason
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| The one thing keepin' me around
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| I’m just ridin' out the heartache
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| It’s doesn’t matter how long it takes
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| I’m just a couple thousand miles away
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| From gettin' his memory outta my mind
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| And when this storm is over I’ll be fine
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| Oh, but until that day
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| I’m ridin' out the heartache
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| I’m just ridin' out the heartache
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| It’s doesn’t matter how long it takes
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| I’m just a couple thousand miles away
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| From gettin' his memory outta my mind
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| And when this storm is over I’ll be fine
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| Oh, but until that day
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| I’m ridin' out the heartache
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| Until that day. |
| I’m ridin' out the heartache
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| Until that day. |
| I’m ridin' out the heartache |