Used to ride the highway
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I used to know where I was going
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Now this shady dirt road is feelin' cool beneath my feet
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Used to ride on
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To get to where I was going in a day
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Now I've got to stop
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And go and stop and go along the way
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Was a fool to waste my time
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Just searchin' my mind
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But the more I find
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The more I find the time to search
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Used to ride on
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To get to where I was going in a daze
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And now I've got to stop
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And go and stop and go along the way
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Stop-Go
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| Widespread Panic |
