I drive a three county highway
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and every one of them town's got a firework show.
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It's 4th of July and I'm just now getting home,
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on the horizon, I can see 'em all unfold.
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It's been a warm winter and a cold spring,
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everywhere I've been has felt wrong to me.
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Everything I kept, what I never should have thrown away,
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I wanted you for all those yesterdays.
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I was wishing for you one Sunday morning,
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walking down the road of some debtors' town.
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From every church a hymn came blending in
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and every one of them wanting to be found.
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Did you say it took a long time to find
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a lot less man and less harm done?
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Did you say it took a long time to find
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a handsome one to keep you young?
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One day I'm gonna make it up to you,
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one day we're gonna laugh instead of cry.
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One day I'm coming home to stay, it's true,
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and baby, that's the last ticket I'm ever gonna buy.
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It's been a warm winter and a cold spring,
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everywhere I've been has felt wrong to me.
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So put your head on my heart and lay down in the crook of my arm.
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Everything's okay, I've been found again, I've been found again.
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Three County Highway
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Indigo Girls |