| She was like a brand new song on an old guitar
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| Supernova in a Mason’s jar,
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| Every boy in town wanted to show her around
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| And as the dirt road Finch cuts the king
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| Beating along this American dream
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| Right out out the trunk when she showed up She had a fire sat in her faraway eyes
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| And I just knew where to take her that night
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| We got high on top of that bridge
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| We could see for miles, past the corn and the cotton, and the River bridge
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| When the sun went down, there she was
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| Shinning like a big old sky full of diamond dust,
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| I’m a cigarette burnin' slow on a summer night
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| She’s city lights!
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| She’s like a broken heart you can’t wait to have,
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| The shooting star that falls to fast
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| Try holding on, it’s already gone
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| I searched that radio low and high
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| Tryina find a song that make a memory by And I did alright, for a small town guy!
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| But even in my old town I knew
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| I’d never shine this bright as her city lights do We got high on top of that bridge
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| We could see for miles, past the corn and the cotton, and the River bridge
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| When the sun went down, there she was
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| Shinning like a big old sky full of diamond dust
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| I’m a cigarette burnin' slow on a summer night
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| She’s city lights!
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| We got high on top of that bridge
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| We could see for miles, past the corn and the cotton, and the River bridge
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| When the sun went down, there she was
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| Shinning like a big old sky full of diamond dust
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| I’m a cigarette burnin' slow on a summer night
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| She’s city lights!
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| She’s city lights!
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| She is my city lights, city lights
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| She is my city lights, city lights
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| She is my city lights, city lights
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| She is my city lights, city lights |