| Take me to the bridge under the pines
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| Between the billboards and the power lines
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| In the late night fog, your silence feels so wrong
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| Your affection is gone, I know the deal
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| So drive away and let it die
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| So drive away and let it die
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| The Highway 27 lights are drifting in my eyes
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| There is no shelter in your arms
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| The Highway 27 lights are drifting in my eyes
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| Now drive away and let it die
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| The rain on th sunroof of the GMC
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| And the waving dance of a Mai Tai Magic Tree
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| Th shoulder blades locked to the leather seat
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| I’m lost and confused, this love is a counterfeit
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| So drive away and let it die
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| So drive away and let it die
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| The Highway 27 lights are drifting in my eyes
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| There is no shelter in your arms
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| The Highway 27 lights are drifting in my eyes
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| Just drive away and let it die
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| The Highway 27 lights are drifting in my eyes
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| There is no shelter in your arms
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| The Highway 27 lights are drifting in my eyes
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| Just drive away and let it die |