Headlights burning on the interstate pavement
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I take a slow drag and my mind slips away
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Away, away
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It's a long night down the 95
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Trying to beat the sunrise,
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Staying up all night
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I'm not sleeping till I cross the state line
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Someday, somehow,
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I'll make it home and I, I'll stick around
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One day I'll say,
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"No more packing up,
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I'm settling down."
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Someday, someday I'll figure it out,
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Someday, somehow
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High school sweetheart serving,
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Broken spirits at the local bar
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First love with a new last name, yeah
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Next stop, my old home
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It's got a new front porch,
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Where flowers used to grow
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Everybody has something to show,
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I've got a thousand different stories,
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And nothing to hold
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Someday, somehow,
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I'll make it home and I, I'll stick around
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One day I'll say,
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"No more packing up,
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I'm settling down."
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Someday, someday I'll figure it out,
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Someday, somehow
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No more birthdays from the telephone,
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No more holidays spent alone,
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No more asking when I'm coming home
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I, I, I'm sticking around
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Yeah
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Someday, somehow,
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I'll make it home and I, I'll stick around
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One day I'll say,
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"No more packing up,
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I'm settling down."
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Someday, someday I'll figure it out,
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Someday, somehow
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Someday, somehow
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Someday, somehow
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Someday, Somehow
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| Every Avenue |
