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    THRASHER, LINDSEY, MOBLEY

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Counting the lines on a highway Rolling by one by one Flying through the midnight rain Like a bullet from a gun I lay down but I can't sleep cause I still feel the band Still on a high from the crowd in the lights with a cold one in my hand Singing Here I go, down this road Another town, another state I wouldn't have it any other way All I want, is to sing my songs Hearing that crowd, keeps me going Guitars rocking, wheels rolling I step up, the lights go down I hear that first chord ring It's where I go to lose myself Forget about everything It's my home away from home Hanging with my friends It's a crazy life, but every night I get to do it again and again and again Here I go, down this road Another town, another state I wouldn't have it any other way All I want, is to sing my songs Hearing that crowd, keeps me going Guitars rocking, wheels rolling Here I go, down this road Another town, another state I wouldn't have it any other way All I want, is to sing my songs Hearing that crowd, keeps me going Guitars rocking, wheels rolling Here I go On down this road Don't you know I wouldn't have it any other way

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