One more night, one more show, four down, eighty-four to go
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This ain't no time for moving slow
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Greenville to Baton Rouge
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I'll call you up when I get through
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The life I live is the life I choose
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Greenville to Baton Rouge
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The shows have sure been great this year
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All eight cylinders all twelve gears
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Call you up when I touch down at the airport in a Louisiana town.
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Street survivors, feeling no pain
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A little more rock, a little less cocaine.
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And don't forget about Stevie Gaines
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Greenville to Baton Rouge
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I'll call you up when I get through
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If it's the last thing that I do
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Greenville to Baton Rouge
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Last night, you should have seen this plane.
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The right engine shot a twelve foot flame.
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But South Carolina made us glad we came.
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Now we're up in the air again.
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Once we hit Louisiana, baby, I don't care
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Got a brand new airplane waiting for us there
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Give this piece of shit back to Aerosmith.
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Wake me up when we get there.
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The right engine gave a little flash, the pilot panicked and dumped the gas
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Everything is quiet, we're dropping fast.
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When we touch down gonna whup' his ass!
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Greenville to Baton Rouge
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Can't die now got a show to do
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The life I live is the life I choose
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Greenville to Baton Rouge.
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(One more for the mulesa˘ć|)
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Greenville To Baton Rouge
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| Drive-By Truckers |
