Well she's sittin in a car tryin to figure out
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where she'll go
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And she don't understand why she let him
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break her soul
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Now she's bein kinda small and it hurts when you fall
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I guess it all hurts the same
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But she can't believe that its time to leave but she's
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headed down the road
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[Chorus:]
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She's got a hundred miles left in her gas tank
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And not enough money to care
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She grabs the wheel like its no big deal and she's
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headed down the road
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And she don't care why he left her there she's just
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headed down the road
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Now she stops and stares in a truckstop mirror
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She can't believe what she sees
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Has it really been this long and wheres the
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Woman that she used to be
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But she'll forget all about those regrets when
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she's headed down the road
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[Chorus]
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Now she's locked out, lonely, lost and she
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wants to go home
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And she reaches down in her pocket to find some
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money for the phone
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And she just reaches on
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She's all alone
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[Chorus]
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And she's gotta know why he broke her soul so she's
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Headed down the road
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Down The Road
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| Casey Donahew Band |
