I got my old man's Delta 88
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The window's cracked,I'm on the interstate
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Just 100 miles to go on a half a tank of gasoline.
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Lucky charms and tic-tacs, and mom's amphetamines.
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100 miles to go to Kansas City
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February makes me kind of crazy
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100 miles to go to Kansas City
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Will you still be calling me your baby?
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I met a man in a diner outside of Hays
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he said marriage brought him there,
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it was divorce that made him stay.
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I drove straight through to junction city
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I thought I'd call you in Topeka, but I didn't want the pity.
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100 miles to go to Kansas City
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February makes me kind of crazy
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100 miles to go to Kansas City
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Will you still be calling me your baby?
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Feels like I've been thrown into the slammer
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With a back end of a hammer
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Drawn over my strings
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Living became needing
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My crying became bleeding
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And now I am only dreaming.
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100 miles to go to kansas city
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February makes me kind of crazy
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100 miles to go to kansas city
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Will you still be calling me your baby?
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Oh will you still be calling me
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Kansas City
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Melissa Etheridge |