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"Far Away" |
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Written by Marty Stuart |
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Fields are deathly quiet |
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Where the cotton used to grow |
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I'm a stranger in a land |
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That I used to know |
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In a land |
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A land I've not forgotten |
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Look away |
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Far Away |
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Everything has changed here |
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"Cept some things inside of me |
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I've hid 'em from the world |
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Kept them under lock and key |
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Like the sound of my mama's voice |
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Callin' me back home |
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To the place |
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Where I belong |
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Far Away |
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Far Away |
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Don't know why I left you |
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And look how long I've stayed |
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Far away |
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Far away |
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How'd I get so far away |
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Carved my name one Sunday morning |
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On a sweet magnolia tree |
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I cried when I walked away |
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Broke my heart to leave |
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Took that little piece of me |
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Put it in my pocket |
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I've lost myself a time or two |
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And I never once forgot it |
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Far away |
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Far away |
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Don't know why I left you |
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And look how long I've stayed |
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Far away |
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Far away |
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How'd I get so far away |
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Far away |
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Far away |
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Don't know why I left you |
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But look how long I've stayed |
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Far away |
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Far away |
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How'd I get so far away |
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How did I get so far away |
