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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeHighway 20 Ride
I ride east every other FridayBut if I had it my wayA day would not be wasted on this driveAnd I want so bad to hold youSon, there's things I haven't told youYour mom and me couldn't get alongRefrão:[Refrão]So I drive and I think about my lifeAnd wonder why that I slowly die insideEvery time I turn that truck aroundRight at the Georgia lineAnd I count the daysAnd the miles back home to you[Próxima Parte]On that Highway 20 rideA day might come you'll realizeThat if you see through my eyesThere was no other way to work it outAnd a part of you might hate meBut son, please don't mistake meFor a man that didn't care at allRefrão:[Refrão] (repetir)[Próxima Parte]On that Highway 20 ride( ) (3x)So when you driveAnd the years go flying byI hope you smileIf I ever cross your mindIt was the pleasure of my lifeAnd I cherished every timeAnd my whole worldIt begins and ends with youOn that Highway 20 ride (ouooo...)20 ride (ouooo...), 20 ride (ouooo...)How is 20 ride (ouooo...), 20 riiiiiiiiiiide (ouooo...)
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