(Rick Giles/Susan Longarce)
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She's waitin on the train
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and her mind is riding restless
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She's got a long trail of pain
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to lay down this trail through texas
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oh but some sweet night
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she'll ride it right to the other side
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Chorus
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She could go east and let her tears dry in the morning sun
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she could go south and burn off the memories one by one
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she could go west where they never fence you in
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she could go north and let em blow in the wind
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anywhere at all thats a far cry from him
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She don't wanna see another truck that dusty colour
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and she don't wanna hear his cold laughter round the corner
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oh she's gotta leave it all
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coz this big old town is way too small
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repeat chorus
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Anywhere she won't hear his name again
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anywhere his trails never been
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repeat chorus
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Anywhere she won't hear his name again
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repeat chorus
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A Far Cry From Him
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| Regina Regina |
