| Just outside Columbus, thumbed a diesel down
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| Ninety miles-an-hour, now I know deep down
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| Been too long since I seen the ol' hometown
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| Been too long since I saw you
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| And I just might ride on through the night
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| I just got to see that highway stretched out behind me
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| And I got eighteen wheels
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| They’re gonna take me back to you
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| I got no good reason to stay here
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| I’ll be steady rollin'
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| By this time tomorrow mornin'
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| I’ll be in your arms
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| Be in your arms, my dear
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| Loaded up after the show
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| After six long weeks out on the road
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| I got that pedal to the metal
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| Down this endless double yellow
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| Headed home
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| And I just might ride on through the night
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| I just got to see that highway stretched out behind me
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| And I got four good wheels
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| They’re gonna take me back to you
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| I got no good reason to stay here
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| I’ll be steady rollin'
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| By this time tomorrow mornin'
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| I’ll be in your arms
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| Be in your arms, my dear
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| on a railroad track in the pouring rain
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| Gotta get back up into that saddle once again
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| And now I’m peddlin' like hell
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| And the roads are all downhill from here
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| And I got two good wheels
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| They’re gonna take me back to you
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| I got no good reason to stay here
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| I’ll be steady rollin'
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| By this time tomorrow mornin'
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| I’ll be in your arms
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| Be in your arms
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| I’ll be steady rollin'
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| By this time tomorrow mornin'
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| I’ll be in your arms
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| Be in your arms, my dear |