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When I go down to take the trail to southern smiles |
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All the way I hear them call |
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Well, there'll be nightrunners |
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And there'll be sunhunters |
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There where the day burns into your very sight |
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Don't say no, you just might |
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'Cos there'll be nightrunners |
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And there'll be sunhunters |
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Well, I could be somewhere else |
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(I'd rather stay there) |
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Oh, I should be somewhere else |
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There's something there holds my heart |
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It's caught in the backstreets |
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It's calling for more |
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Well there'll be nightrunners |
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And there'll be sunhunters |
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So here I go on the way to southern smiles |
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Racing light till darkness falls |
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To find the nightrunners |
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And the sunhunters |
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Well, I could be somewhere else |
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(I'd rather stay there) |
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Oh, I should be somewhere else |
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There's something there holds my heart |
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It's caught in the backstreets |
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It's calling for more |
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Nightrunners, sunhunters |
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Nightrunners, sunhunters |
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Nightrunners, sunhunters |
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Nightrunners, sunhunters |
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Nightrunners, sunhunters |
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Nightrunners, sunhunters |
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Nightrunners, sunhunters |
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Nightrunners, sunhunters |
