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Одинокое шоссе. Соль обиды на лице. Кто рассыпал фонари На причалах до зари? Никому не нужный хлам Мы делили пополам Капли

I'm tired of all your excuses I'm tired of all your lies Your filthy schemes and abuses Ooh, I've finally grown wise Got tired of chasin' it down Baby

I've finally come to realize that we are all the same If there's nothing left to lose then there's every to gain All the paragraphs and pages you could

Take a silver dollar and put it in your pocket never let it slip away Always be a man not a boy gone astray, astray When you get half crazy from the August

I've gotten good at missin' her I practice all the time While I drive the Pan Am Highway through With that cactus friend of mine It's gettin' hard to

And we don't stop, no ma, what's the problem? Always complainin' when there's chick are starvin' What type of game is this, I used to support you I thought

Bye bye baby, take me on a highway This time it could be heaven Even for a little while, didn't want to miss you Maybe I can make you feel fine I don

Friday night's pay night, guys fresh out of work Talking about the weekend, scrubbing off the dirt Some heading home to their families, some looking

Last night I was out driving Coming home at the end of the working day I was riding alone through the drizzling rain On a deserted stretch of a county