| Lead me back to the place I’m from
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| Past the farms and debris
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| You can see it from the highlands
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| As you roam 'long the range
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| I’ve been on the look for a quiet place
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| It’s not far from off the range, baby
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| Take me back to the one I love
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| It’s not far, it’s on the way
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| I’ve been ramblin'
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| Burning tires on my street
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| Past the roar and debris, baby
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| All the kids dance around it
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| But he lacks what he sees
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| I’ve been drinking up on the sweet tea
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| It was made just for me
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| I’ve been ramblin'
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| I’m just driftin'
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| Looking out for the one I love
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| I’ve been down by the sea, baby
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| I’ve been up in the highlands
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| Past the farms and debris
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| I’ve been rollin' down on the good stuff
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| Past the roads I can see, oh babe
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| Lead me back to the one I love
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| All the roads lead to me
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| I’ve been movin'
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| I’ll be driftin' |