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All is well |
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I've made my peace where highways never end |
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Yesterday's a memory today is just a friend |
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For the mountains and maryann are calling me again |
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And the red pines will bow their heads |
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The rivers and the watersheds will swallow up my tears |
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All is well |
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I left the cold midwestern towns behind |
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There's a semi up the road ahead i'll take him in my time |
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For the hot-blooded mountain love is calling me again |
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And the vagabond within me cries |
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The wind and rain might burn my eyes but i won't feel the pain |
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For the mountains and maryann will greet me there as only she can do |
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All is well |
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As i swing up to the border bent for hell |
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And the service station man agreed i didn't look too well |
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But the mountains and maryann are calling out to me |
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And i got my bedroll on my back |
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And everything that i could pack to see me on my way |
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All is well |
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I've made my peace and man, i'm feelin' fine |
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And the losers that i left behind i'll think about some other time |
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For the border men were all my friends they couldn't find a dime |
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And the prairie towns go sailing by |
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Saskatchewan there's mud in your eye i'm leavin' you behind |
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There'll be hot-blooded mountain love to satisfy my soul |
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And the red pines will bow their heads |
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The rivers and the watersheds will carry us along |
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And the mountains and maryann will greet me there as only she can do |
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All is well |
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The foothills are coming into sight |
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Today is just a memory the future is tonight |
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And the red pines will bow their heads |
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The rivers and the watersheds will carry us along |
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And the mountains and maryann will greet me there as only she can do |
