| I came with a voice to find-I left with a song for a happy man
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| One single moment in a slew of others
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| Right past the white highway serpent-a smile from a clown
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| Now I’m halfway there. |
| Her face painted red, she will deliver
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| Me
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| I send me home-I send me home
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| And if you let me-I go home
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| And if you let me-I go home
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| It’s late at night and everyone is sleeping. |
| One man is traveling
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| Forward to someone he’s missing
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| I catch a sight of something familiar-a sign that’s directing me
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| Home. |
| I’ve been there a million times I swear I’m almost there
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| I send me home-I send me home
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| And if you let me-I go home
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| And if you let me-I go home
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| And if you let me-I go home
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| And if you let me-I go home
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| I came with a voice to find-I left with a song for a happy man
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| One single moment in a slew of others
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| It’s been a month of Sundays-the days go by like the lines on
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| The highway
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| Tonight, as it should be-she will deliver me
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| And if you let me-I go home
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| And if you let me-I go home
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| And if you let me-I go home
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| And if you let me-I go home |