Tradin my phone for the road again
singin my songs with an old best friend
runnin around with a childs mind
a man gets lucky on a couple of times
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Chewin bubble gum called nicorette
I wonder why my ache hasnt left me yet
I'll be back before you know
so dont you worry about the grass being mowed
so we packed our bags
and hit the road
singin all the way to ohio
singin my song with an old best friend
hopin that the world dont end
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From Salt Lake City to the upstate town
a man either learns to swim or he learns to drown
I never put value in the money scheme
I traded my college education for a song to sing
well I hope my baby it can see the truth
I'm chasin my feather like a man should do
one days comin but the next days here
you never get a hand thats fair
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Draggin my body from east to west
lookin for somethin havent found it yet
well i cant see forward cuz it disappears
so i look into the moment and it all comes clear
And if we never make it back to the beehive state
From gunshot flood to hurricane
puts a pretty price on our heads to take
well meet you where the souls gonna pay
no way
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