| Night wheels rollin' on a cold black road
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| Got an uneasy feelin', haulin' a heavy load
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| Ease up on the hammer, it’s getting pretty thick
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| It’s startin' to rain and it’s gonna get slick
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| Oh, Kentucky downpour
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| It’s coming down harder than we ever bargained for
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| Storm clouds blowin' through the cotton fields
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| Black ice is forming underneath my wheels
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| Drivin' back home, this ain’t no time for stormin'
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| You can’t make no time when all the rain starts pourin'
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| Oh, Kentucky downpour
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| It’s coming down harder than we ever bargained for
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| Oh, Kentucky cloudburst
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| My luck’s run out, maybe went from bad to worse
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| Thunder is crashin' and lightnin' is flashin'
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| We pray for peaceful times
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| Can a voice be heard above the din
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| When the winds are high?
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| Still water runs deep through the fathom blue
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| The rain clouds pour down when you don’t want 'em to
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| Ridin' and losin' track of when I comin' back
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| Or where I’m comin' from or if I’m on the run
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| Oh, Kentucky downpour
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| It’s coming down harder than we ever bargained for
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| Oh, Kentucky cloudburst
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| My luck’s run out, maybe went from bad to worse
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| Oh, Kentucky downpour
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| It’s coming down harder than we ever bargained for
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| Oh, Kentucky cloudburst
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| My luck’s run out, maybe went from bad to worse
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| Oh
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| Oh |