| I hear hear your voice shaking on the end of the line
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| Hold on baby I’ll be there in a sweet little while
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| Blue sky blue sky’s calling telling me to move on
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| Around here everyone’s fading or already gone
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| This town is broke down baby
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| Full of dust from rusted dreams
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| I gotta get before it gets me
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| I need to hear that blacktop sing
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| Underneath my highway wings
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| My highway wings
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| I hear too too many stories about what could have been
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| Everybody here would be different if they could do it again
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| But I’m not I’m not gonna stay here there’s no way to win
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| In a town of dead end losers I don’t wanna fit in
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| This town is broke down baby
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| Full of dust from rusted dreams
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| I gotta get before it gets me
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| I need to hear that blacktop sing
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| Underneath my highway wings
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| My highway wings
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| I need to know
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| I need to feel
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| What it’d be like far away from here
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| The time has come
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| To say goodbye
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| Yeah it’s time for me to fly
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| This town is broke down baby
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| Full of dust from rusted dreams
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| I gotta get before it gets me
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| I need to hear that blacktop sing
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| Underneath my highway wings
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| My highway wings |