| Hey, hey, Carla
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| It’s a long way to Missouri
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| From this highway
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| East of Roanoke
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| We had a moment
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| That felt like summer
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| Now in slumber
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| I can see your smile
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| We drive for miles
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| Through corporate Ohio
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| Rest stops in West Virginia
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| Traffic in Washington DC
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| But of all the scenes that I see
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| Played out this window to the left of me
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| The thought of you it shines
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| The band plays on, I keep the time
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| We play in the night time
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| Awake before sunrise
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| Wipe the sleep from my eyes
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| Coffee my best friend
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| You dance between classes
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| Complete difficult assignments
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| Wonder where the time went
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| Out drinking with your friends
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| We see a lot of beauty
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| Some becomes ordinary
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| Mountains, and canyons, and prairies
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| Sunset over Chesapeake Bay
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| Dear, dear Carla
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| It’s only that I’m askin'
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| Make time more easy for the passin'
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| If I knew I would see you again
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| Of all the beauty that I see
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| Out this window to the left of me
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| The thought of you it shines
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| The band plays on, I keep the time
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| The time is marked, between the lines
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| Hmmm… I keep the time |