Where the rain dont fall and the grass dont grow
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The older part of New Mexico
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I drifted into town one day
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And stumbled in on a lost cafe
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Shades were pulled and the door was locked
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Something made me knock
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Time stood still when she opened the door
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I didnt know where I was anymore
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And we were lost in each other's eyes
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Where loneliness meets paradise
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Something in my heart broke free
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Blowing wind as the tumbleweed
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Somewhere north of heaven
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Where eagles fear to fly
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Where the sun burns hot as the devil's gate
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The desert meets the sky
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Tattooed on my memory is the image of an angels face
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North of heaven, south of Santa Fe
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Bad news tends to travel fast
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I was running from my past
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I left her when ther morning broke
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Truth is I never let her go
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I'm still running free
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But in my heart I'll always be
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Somewhere north of heaven
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Where eagles fear to fly
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Where the sun burns hot as the devil's gate
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The desert meets the sky
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Tattooed on my memory is the image of an angels face
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North of heaven, south of Santa Fe
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North of heaven, south of Santa Fe
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South Of Sante Fe
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Brooks & Dunn |