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I'm an engine driver |
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On a long run, on a long run |
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Would I were beside her |
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She's a long one, such a long one |
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And if you don't love me, let me go |
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And if you don't love me, let me go |
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I'm a county lineman |
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On the high line, on the high line |
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So will be my grandson |
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There are power lines in our bloodlines |
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And if you don't love me, let me go |
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And if you don't love me, let me go |
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And I am a writer, writer of fictions |
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I am the heart that you call home |
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And I've written pages upon pages |
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Trying to rid you from my bones |
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My bones, my bones |
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I'm a moneylender |
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I have fortunes upon fortunes |
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Take my hand for tender |
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I am tortured, ever tortured |
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And if you don't love me, let me go |
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And if you don't love me, let me go |
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And I am a writer, writer of fictions |
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I am the heart that you call home |
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And I've written pages upon pages |
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Trying to rid you from my bones |
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I am a writer |
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I am all that you have known |
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And I've written pages upon pages |
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Trying to rid you from my bones |
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My bones, my bones |
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(And if you don't love me, let me go) |
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And if you don't love me, let me go |
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(And if you don't love me, let me go) |
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And if you don't love me, let me go |
