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Tryin¡¯ to make it back
To my old home town
I¡¯ve been driving since
The break of dawn
Got a feeling like a fever
Burning in my brain
When I see her
It¡¯ll be all gone

Pacific highway
Getting nearer now
And I feel like
The dream is coming true
Pacific highway
Getting closer now
I don¡¯t need directions
To find my way back to you

Take another turning
On the old creek road
Making sure I don¡¯t get lost
I¡¯m hoping to hell
My taco¡¯s reading right
Get ahead no matter
What the cost

Tryin¡¯ to take it easy
On the old home stretch
But city limits come into sight
I¡¯m getting ready for my Betty
God how I missed that girl
We¡¯re rock-n-rollin¡¯
Through the night

I don¡¯t need directions
To find my way back to you

I only got five more miles, yeah
Only four more miles, yeah
I only got three miles, two miles
One mile to go

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PACIFIC HIGHWAY
Uriah Heep



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