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I remember the days on the road, tryin' to get somewhere |
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All the time spent behind the wheel, I remember the faces of people |
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Who did me wrong there, and they were, oh, so many to know |
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Country dates and fans who wait for hours it's strange |
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I don't even remember a name, patiently they wait and see |
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Where will he run to now? And they were, oh, so many to know |
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I was born a dream chaser, running away from the country |
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That made me rock 'n' roll, you're a home breaker turnin' my head |
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From the family that loved me, and I hate it, how I hate leaving you |
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But what more can I do than to try and find my way? |
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Carry me on to somewhere, send me someone who will share it all |
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Help me to find my peace of mind |
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I remember the days on the road, I almost died there each year |
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Harder than those before and I'll remember the faces of friends |
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If I ever go back again, they were also many to know |
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I remember the days on the road, I remember the days on the road |
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I remember the days on the road, I remember the days on the road |
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Yes, I do, yes I do, oh, I remember the days on the road |
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I remember the days on the road, and they were so many to know |
