Route 30, route 30 from the coast of'
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Gets 'to Chicago before it takes a turn and it cuts on down
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To the Jersey Shore
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'Portland, headed on up north
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When you hit route 30, you wanna take it on out west
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Where the good river roams on to the rocky sea
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You might be lost on a daydream rolling down the road
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You might be watching that lonesome man say hello to the public
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You might be telling a story, you might be singing a song
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But when you see that cliff on sign you gotta start paying attention
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Come around from Portland, headed for'
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You gonna be looking'then you know that you're getting close
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When you pass that'look down at your'
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Coming off the crest of the hill, look down at your right'
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Well, my little road comes to a wide, take a ride inside
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You're gonna be looking for a yellow house where old cars are parked in the drive
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Sitting in the bottom of a meadow on the little rise
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Now if you see'would you tell him I said hi?
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You might be lost on a daydream rolling down the road
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You might be watching that lonesome man say hello to the public
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You might be holding your baby's hand or squeezing'
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But if you see'would you give him my love please?
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Route 30
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| Jolie Holland |
