Well it's a long stretch of highway from Tulsa to Tennessee
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You know I had to do it my way
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May have got the best of me
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Sometimes at midnight I hear a voice
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It echoes in my head, says that I still have a choice
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I could get right, get baptized
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Tomorrow I could probably have a pretty good life
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But tonight I don't think could slow these horses down
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There's a full moon, I hear the wolf howl
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And one more drink will put me on the ground
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But tonight I've gone too far to turn around
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I should have listened to my mama
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Lord knows that woman tried
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Yeah, she saw this road a comin'
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And her fears were justified.
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I can't run, and I can't hide
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I can still see the smoke from barrel of the gun
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What's gone is gone, what's done is done
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*chorus*
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Oh, is there a heaven or a hell
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Oh, only time will tell
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Yeah yeah
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Too Far To Turn Around
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| Travis Tritt |
