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dust down a country road |
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Could
not get to sleep |
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It
was on my wedding night |
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I
was tangled in the sheets |
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And
I was dreaming of a light |
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Pouring
from her window |
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Coming
up through the floor |
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Lifting
up the darkness |
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Crashing
through my kitchen door |
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Down
to that old oak table |
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I
went to take a look |
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And
my whole life flashed before me |
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Just
like a story book |
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She
used to make me breakfast |
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Or
sit around and talk |
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Have
another cup of coffee |
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Or
maybe take a little walk |
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CHORUS: |
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Dust
down a country road |
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Blowing
int he wind |
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Behind
an old truck load |
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Up
before the rooster crowed |
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There's
an old dog staring |
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At
the dust down a country road |
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And
that truck is going somewhere |
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I
just can't be sure |
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When
tomorrow's just the day |
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After
all that's gone before |
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And
I always thought of leaving |
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I
never could stay too long |
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Now
her memory's catching up |
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And
our sweet dreams are all gone |
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REPEAT
CHORUS |
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If
I had a bullet I'd put it in this gun |
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And
I'd catch that old dog napping |
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And
I'd shoot him before he runs |
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Cause
he ain't much good for nothin' |
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Except
staring at the dust |
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Lord
I wonder what he's looking at |
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Sneaking
up on us |
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REPEAT CHORUS |