Well, I never should have turned my head
To see some
I am a man on a mission, I have a
Baby, come sit down beside me
I wanna hear all about
Here I am again
Starin' at these unfamiliar walls
Of some hotel,
You've been livin' way too long in broken-promise land
Your dreams
If you blink, you might miss it
Population 803
Five miles long,
Alright
Everywhere I look lately, the only thing I see
Is some
Spring break, bamboo bills, the sun was a-smoulderin' hot
We looked
When we punch out at four o'clock
Some of the boys
When I go home this summer, I done made up
She got a pair of pink and purple high-heel shoes
And
Ridin' restless under broken sky
Weary traveler, somethin' missin' inside
Always
His name was Travis, her's was Vanessa
Two Texas kids from
I can see why you think you belong to me
I
Down a dirt road down in southern Louisiana
Flew a white
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