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Bloody 98:
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Well I ride 400 horses trough a tunnel in the pines,
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Dead dogs, patchy fog it's hard to see the lines
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There's a cross at every curve to commorate.
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Drivin back from Mobile on bloody 98.
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I got a wife in Hattiesburg and a lover in Mobile.
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God knows I'm spending half my life behind the wheel.
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My pontiac is a panting horse, but I'm a running late.
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Drivin back from Mobile on bloody 98.
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Jackknife in the highway, 18 wheels up in the air.
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To late to hit my brakes, I'm already there.
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So now I'm just another restless haint who lost his way.
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Bloody 98
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