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Now's the time
for rolling wheels
to take off and make the climb—
follow white lines

Do you recall
the time we drove through
fifteen states last fall?
We loved them all

You and I were so alive
like yellow on the sun shining bright
but we burned out and died

It's you and me
clasped hand in hand
we drive on to the sea
just you and me

But we washed out
like Bonaparte and 
his three friends he found
now they're underground

You and I were so alive
like a match that strikes the fire 
in dead of night
but we burned out and died

You and I were just a lie
You were never here by my side
Now I'll move on and drive, drive

Now's the time
for rolling wheels to take off and make the climb—
follow white lines

Traveling Song

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My baby's got a brand new two-door
It's candy-painted cherry red
we tap our bare feet on the floor board
and when we pass they turn their heads

And she drives slow
down boulevards that she knows

My baby's got a brand new two-door
with wood grain and bucket seats
when summertime comes a passing
we drop the top to beat the heat

We kiss at the pass
glasses slide on the dash
just go slow

I've been riding shotgun in this two-door
she's been driving 20 years
it's still got the same old paint job
and she still grinds up all my gears

we take our time
just like we did in the start
cause she's my girl
til the wheels fall off
or death do us part

cause she's my girl
til the wheels fall off 
or death do us part

Wheels Fall Off

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It's a late night driving home
met with valleys full of snow
My brother calls me on the phone
I hang my head so low

"It's quiet since Dad's been gone.
It's quiet and Mom's alone.
I'd love to see you come back home
Please come back."

It's a late night driving home
Eyes are weak and I'm all alone

There's unread letters
and they're underneath my bed
They all say "sorry" and they 
speak of your life and death
I'm coming home

This road I'm traveling
ends somewhere I must go
But you're not there
and it doesn't feel like home
No it don't feel like home

There's unread letters
and they're underneath my bed
They all say they loved you
and they're proud of the life you led

This road I'm traveling ends 
somewhere I must go
But you're not there
and it doesn't feel like home

No it don't feel like home
But Dad I'm coming home

Home

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It fell on Sunday night
We ran through the milk moonlight
I held your hand

Give us a song
and we'll sing out loud
I swear we'll sing on key

We sing and you're my girl tonight

I wish we could stand still
and hold in the night
young love and a lifetime
of teenage summers

Moonlight and the 
shape of your outline
hello to sweet July 
and teenage summers

Weeks turn to months
flush leaves our skin
I know your heart
I will win

Night falls and we're hand in hand

I wish we could stand still
and hold in the night
Young love and a lifetime
of teenage summers

Moonlight and the
shape of your outline
goodbye to sweet July
and teenage summers

Now we have all grown old
Summers have all gone cold

I wish I could stand still
and relive the night
and say my goodbyes
to teenage summers

I'm blind as salt
floods my eyes
remember all the times
and teenage summers?

Teenage Summers

Burn So Bright

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