I see everybody trying to break free
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Boy, girl, man or woman it's all the same to me
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I take the money, smile and say thank you
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See their freedom fade away from the place they're
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going to
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All the single souls
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A thousand stories to be told
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They cut loose, out here, standing all alone
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Something tells me they ain't rushing
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Ain't rushing
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To get home
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Down at the truckstop
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Step out your truck or car
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Nobody knows who you really are
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Truck stop
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Did you lose or did you win
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Nobody knows, you can be anything
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Down at the truck stop ...
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The only piece of life that you feel free
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You can pretend you are
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What you always wanted to be
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Gas tank full and a dream still gets to you
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Oh the great big you
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That no one ever knew
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Truck stop, you're not what you left behind
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Truck stop, you're free from the ties that bind
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Truck stop, one thousand stories to be told
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Truck stop
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Down at the truck stop
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Step out your truck or car
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Nobody knows who you really are
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Truck stop
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Did you lose or did you win
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Nobody knows, you can be anything
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Down at the truck stop ...
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Truck Stop
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Chris Rea |