Mile marker 203
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The gas gauge leanin on the edge of E
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I'll be danged if the rain ain't pourin down
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Somethin smokin underneath the hood
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It's a-bangin and a-clangin and it can't be good
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It's another 50 miles to the nearest town
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Everything I own is in the back in a Hefty bag
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I'm outta cigarettes and I'm down to my last drag
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[Chorus:]
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I'd sure hate to break down here
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Nothin up ahead or in the rear-view mirror
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Out in the middle of nowhere, knowin
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I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rollin
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God help me keep me movin somehow
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Don't let me start wishin I was with him now
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I've made it this far without cryin a single tear
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I'd sure hate to break down here
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Under fifty-thousand miles ago
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Before the bad blood and busted radio
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You said I was all you'd ever need
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Love is blind and little did I know
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That you were just another dead-end road
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Paved with pretty lies and broken dreams
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Baby leavin you is easier than bein gone
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I don't know what I'll do if one more thing goes wrong
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[Repeat Chorus Twice]
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It's to late to turn around
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I'd sure hate to break down here
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Mile marker 215
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Break Down Here
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Julie Roberts |