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You see me walk out the door
Ice, freezing 'n' storms
Pray I make it home
Late a.m. 'n' roads
See me moving along
And this is where I belong
She don't want me home
Late on empty roads
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Highway, empty roads
Pass through constructed zones
Heading straight at storms
And she's so beautiful
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These dark empty roads
Are filled with traffic cones
They always took so long
A patient drive back home
(On empty roads
Empty-
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Empty roads)