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don't think about her when you're trying to drive |
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She
don't know who you're missin' |
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Drivin'
down that lonesome road tonight |
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Looking
for one starlight glowing |
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Or
her face shining in the dashlight |
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Driving
out of Natchez |
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You
drive her back and forth across your mind |
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Tires
squeal as the wheels spin faster |
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Love's
gone for good this time |
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CHORUS: |
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Don't
think about her |
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Move
on, you're lucky just to be alive |
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You'll
live without her |
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Just
doncha' think about her |
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When
you're trying to drive |
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A
heart in your condition |
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Shouldn't
be out on that road tonight |
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Bad
clutch and your load keeps shiftin' |
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Hold
on, Buddy you'll be alright |
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You'll
wake tomorrow morning |
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Probably
be in Memphis or somewhere |
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They
won't know one thing about her |
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Those
lips, those eyes, that hair |
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REPEAT
CHORUS |
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You
make that phone call |
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You'll
hear her sayin' |
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"Hello,
who's there, is it somebody playin'?" |
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You
won't be able to utter a word |
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She's
better off not knowin' |
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Where
it is you're goin' |
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REPEAT
CHORUS |
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REPEAT
CHORUS |
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Doncha'
think about her |
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Tryin'
to drive |
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