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In time, won't be long |
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Until we meet again |
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Except we'll just be friends |
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My God, yeah I know |
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That's just the way it goes |
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Out here on the road |
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Beside the yellow line |
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'Bout five years ago, |
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I came about this way |
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But I doubt they'll know my face |
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The land hasn't changed |
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The stars still pierce the black |
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And I'm glad that I came back |
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Beside the yellow line |
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The mind of a girl, |
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It's hard to understand |
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But I guess 'cause I'm a man |
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Her heart fears are unknown |
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Until I am gone |
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Gotta leave her all alone |
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Beside the yellow line |
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And the call of the road, |
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Unlike the railroad tracks |
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Unlike the airplane's path |
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Her voice floats through the land |
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And it takes me by the hand |
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So once again I stand |
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Beside the yellow line |
