53 lyrics for "You are on the road"

Missing person at the window I wonder where you are Staring at me Used to come around here every day Now you're breakin' Used to be the one that is not ashamed Now you shamin' Lost in all the wars we fought Never saw a road
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Strip it down, down, down Back to you and me like it used to be When it was an old back road with an old school beat Cowboy boots by your little bare feet Let it out, tell me right now Everything I need in them white cotton sheets Dirty dance me slow in
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My heart beats, for you, girl you know you are the one. Why you mad at me? Girl I know I made mistakes, I know I fucked up. But my heart beats for you baby I'mma go 'head scream it loud. But if you leave there's something I can't control, So let's do it
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I don't ever want to hate you So don't show me your bed The only roads are cul-de-sacs The only ends are dead It's not part of the plan So keep your charm where I can't see it And your hands where I can The first thing that she said Temptation, greets
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I can tell that you're not gonna turn back- Though the road is out stretching before you, And the farther you go, Ain't nothing gonna get you to heaven And you know just who you are Ain't nothing gonna get you to heaven- Lady, you come across the water,
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Lost down some old back road Lost in a song on the radio Lost in your deep blue eyes I don't care if we spend all night Lost by the river cross the turnpike Somewhere near nowhere is my favorite thing to do What you say girl me and you Go get a little
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There must be heaven in this hell that I'm living 'Cause heaven seems to be so forgiving I won't give up No, don't give up It's a long road and you're on your own 'Cause there must be Take care of my broken soul There must be angels, guiding the way
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And time is never planned Never never land I know a place where dreams are born It's not on any chart You must find it with your heart It might be miles beyond the road Or right there where you stand Just have an open mind And then suddenly you'll find
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Where do we go from here? God have mercy And should we really care? The end is finally here People have round shoulders from fairing heavy loads And the soldiers liberate them, laying mines along their roads Sorrow paid for valor is too much to recall Of
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