| Don’t shoot me, I’m the messenger
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| Driving that ten ton to get my cargo in
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| Lay your weapons on the floor, darlin'
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| Do you remember what we’re fighting for?
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| When the pink time comes, I’ll be right there
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| Down by the bay, where the jack pines sway
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| You’ll be by my side, and remember me
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| When the sun lays down and we’ll call it a day
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| And I drive long haul, all week long
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| One day I got home but you were all but gone
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| I won’t let you go even though you don’t know me
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| But what became of us, you’re gone endlessly
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| When the pink time comes, I’ll be right there
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| Right there by your side, down by the bay
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| And we’ll dance real slow, while the jack pines sway
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| When the sun lays down, and we’ll go below
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| You can go anywhere, anywhere from here
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| Go to the lighthouse, honey, and just turn west from there
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| You can go anywhere, anywhere from here
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| Go to the lighthouse honey, and you can meet me there
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| When the pink time comes, I’ll be right there
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| Right there by your side, down by the bay
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| And we’ll dance real slow, while the jack pines sway
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| When the sun lays down, and we’ll go below |