| Rainy morning early light
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| Not a word to say goodbye
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| I grab my keys, slam the door and I hit the road
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| No sense in looking back
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| Nothing gained by doing that
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| But I can’t help thinking about you
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| You’re everywhere I go
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| Now I wonder what I’m doing with my life
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| Yes, I wonder what I’m doing with my life
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| Stuck here counting all the tail lights
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| On the highway tonight
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| Weather man on the radio
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| Says if you’re driving take it slow
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| But I ain’t got no place to go
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| So I don’t really care
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| Life’s a river with no return
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| No chance to build those bridges burned
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| I’m sorry that I hurt you
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| But that’s so long ago
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| Every mile and every turn
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| Every hurt’s a lesson learned
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| Now I wonder what I’m doing with my life
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| Stuck counting all the tail lights
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| Counting all the tail lights
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| Counting all the tail lights
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| On the highway tonight
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| I wonder what I’m doing with my life
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| Yes I wonder what I’m doing with my life
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| Stuck counting all the tail lights
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| Counting all the tail lights
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| Counting all the tail lights
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| Counting all the tail lights
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| And I wonder what I’m doing
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| Yes I wonder what I’m doing
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| I wonder what I’m doing
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| Yes I wonder what I’m doing
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| And I wonder what I’m doing with my life
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| On the highway tonight |