| In these monumental mornings
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| You stole everything I saw
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| But not before I gave a warning
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| Hit the road before you fall
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| Every morning I quit drinkin'
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| Every morning, quit the smoke
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| But every evening, there’s a sadness
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| Reminding me my heart’s still broke
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| By the middle of the night, I’m rolling in sin
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| This old highway knows I still love her
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| This old highway is a friend
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| I tried walking on the water
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| My failure watches from the shore
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| To be honest, it was harder
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| Than it seemed the night before
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| 'Cause in the middle of the night, I’m rolling in sin
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| This old highway knows I still love her
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| This old highway is my friend
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| Every morning I quit drinkin'
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| But, every morning, hear the sound
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| My broken heart’s still breaking
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| Waiting on yours to come around |