(Bruce Springsteen)
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I'm driving a big lazy car rushin' up the highway in the dark
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I got one hand steady on the wheel and one hand's tremblin' over my heart
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It's pounding baby like it's gonna bust right on through
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And it ain't gonna stop till I'm alone again with you
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A friend of mine became a father last night
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When we spoke in his voice I could hear the light
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Of the skies and the rivers the timberwolf in the pines
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And that great jukebox out on Route 39
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They say he travels fastest who travels alone
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But tonight I miss my baby tonight I miss my home
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Is it the sound of the leaves
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left blown by the wayside
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That's got me out here on this spooky old highway tonight
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Is it the cry of the river
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With the moonlight shining through
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That ain't what scares me baby
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What scares me is losing you
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They say if you die in your dreams you really die in your bed
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But honey last night I dreamed my eyes rolled straight back in my head
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And God's light came shinin' on through
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I woke up scared and breathin' and born anew
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It wasn't the cold river bottom I felt rushing over me
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It wasn't the bitterness of a dream that didn't come true
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It wasn't the wind in the grey fields I felt moving through my arms
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No no baby, baby it was you
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No no baby, baby it was you
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Baby it was you
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Valentine's Day
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