Highway

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Running through the night time baby, looking like a wreck.
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Got too many highlights with a lovelight on her neck.
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Lookin'' for some paydirt that'll maybe come around.
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Everybody wonderin' what's that sound?


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Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya.
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Move me.
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Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya.
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Always.

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Standing in the doorway of a little black shop.
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Lifting off the penknife and a-ringin' up the cops.
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Running down the street, everybody sees.
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What she's got is what she needs and
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what she loves is me.


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Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Baby.
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Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Play dead.
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Highway, do ya ,do ya, do ya. Who's making you follow.
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Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Lose me in the hollow.

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Lose me tomorrow, every night and every hour.
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Take me higher every day, move me baby, move me.
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Everybody wonders why you're lookin' such a wreck.

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Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Liftin' up your penknife.
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Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Lookin' for some paydirt.

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Everybody wonders why you didn't mind the store.
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They don't know what you're sellin'.
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No.
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Somebody can move me, oh I feel it shakin'.

(No Guitar in the next part first few times then Bm)

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Words are gettin' higher, everybody fire.
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Oh the sun is risin' again.

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