Another city, another town
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They're all starting to look like
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The last one somehow
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I don't know what to do
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I've never felt so blue
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Oh, how I wish you
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Were with me now
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So, slow it down
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You old coach driver
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I'm so tired
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Of this old highway
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Maybe, tomorrow
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Things'll go my way
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Tonight I just wanta
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Lay down and cry
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And the hum of the diesel
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It keeps the time
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To the songs I write
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With you in my mind
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And if you could hear them
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I know you'd be sorry
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That you ever told
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This man goodbye
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So, slow it down
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You old coach driver
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I'm so tired
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Of this old highway
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Maybe, tomorrow
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Things'll go my way
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Tonight I just wanta
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Lay down and cry
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This old coach driver
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We've been going so long
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It feels like years
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Since I got on
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And if I had my way
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I'd just turn around
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And head on back
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To find the one that I love
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So, slow it down
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You old coach driver
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I'm so tired
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Of this old highway
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Maybe, tomorrow
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Things'll go my way
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Tonight I just wanta
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Lay down and cry
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Yes, maybe tomorrow
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Things'll go my way
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Tonight I just wanta
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Lay down and cry
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Lay down and cry
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Old Coach Driver
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| Fred Eaglesmith |
