She's a got a Rand McAlly map
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And a tank full of gasoline
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Yeah love's been headin south
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And now she's heading out of New Orleans
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She throws her last picture out the window near the Louisiana line
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She's somewhere between dreaming and leaving old feelings behind
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As the knot comes untied
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Her heart is running scared
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She's says a silent prayer
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Lord I'm counting on you to help me get through this night
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There's memories like mountains and each one gets hard to climb
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As the knot comes untied
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On one hand she wonders if what she is doing is wrong
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Cause it sure is a long stretch of highway between goin and gone
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She's been down this road a thousand times in her mind
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But what's done is done
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She won't turn around this time
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As the knot comes untied
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Her heart is running scared
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She's says a silent prayer
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Lord I'm counting on you to help me get through this night
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There's memories like mountains and each one gets hard to climb
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As the knot comes untied
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She's got Rand McAlly map
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And a tank full of gasoline
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The Knot Comes Untied
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| Sara Evans |
