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Oh-hoh-hoh-hoh-yeah |
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It's a long straight road and the engine is deep |
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I can't help thinkin' of a good night's sleep |
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And the long long roads of my life were a callin' me |
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These rough old hands are a-glued to the wheel |
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My eyes full of sand from the way they feel |
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And the lights comin' over the hill are a-blindin' me |
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It's a long tough haul from a-way down south |
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A man's gotta find a little bread for his mouth |
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And a home for a girl as sweet as my honey can be |
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So it's down through the gears, she's a-startin' to pull |
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The gauge on the tank is a-showin' they're full |
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And the lights comin' over the hill are a-blindin' me |
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There's rain on the road and I can feel the load start a-shiftin' |
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In a dance |
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Too late, I see the post and I haven't got a ghost of a chance |
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Ah-hah-hah-no |
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The windscreen wipers are a-beatin' in time |
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The song they sing is a part of my mind |
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And I can't believe it's a-really happenin' to me |
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Oh, but I'm over the edge and down the mountain side |
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I know they'll tell about the night I died |
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In the rain when the lights on the hill were a-blindin' me |
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Hey! |
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There's rain on the road and I can feel the load start a-shiftin' |
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In a dance |
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Too late, I see the post and I haven't got a ghost of a chance |
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Ah-hah-hah-no |
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The windscreen wipers are a-beatin' in time |
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The song they sing is a part of my mind |
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And I can't believe it's a-really happenin' to me |
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Oh, but I'm over the edge and down the mountain side |
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I know they'll tell about the night I died |
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In the rain when the lights on the hill were a-blindin' me |
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In the rain when the lights on the hill were a-blindin' me |
