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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeWitchita Falls
Alone in a booth, in the pioneer cafeI'm strung out from the road, a pillow in my handsI sip the last straw from a cold cup of coffeeAnd try to sort out my feelings as good as i canTwo hours behind me theres a boy back in dallasMy phone will be ringing his afternoon callBut he'll get no answer, the queens left her palaceShes alone in a cafe in witchita fallsBack out on the highway towards oklahomaI'm driving and crying and hating it allThis old chevroley is raising the sunsetAnd taking me further from witchita fallsI dont know where i'm going i have no directionAnd all i can say is i've made up my mindI just want to travel a long way from heartacheWherever it takes me i'll leave it behindI guess that he thought i would stay there foreverLiving my life with my back to the wallWell maybe the waitress will send him that letterI left on the table in witchita fallsI'm going somewhere other than texasA long way from dallas in witchita fallsI'm taking the highway yeah i'm going somewhere
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