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Well, when I was just a little bitty kid
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I remember one time mamma said
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Daddy sends you all his love from Frisco Bay
I can't understand till I was grown
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My daddy didn't spend some time at home
Stop
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'Stead of runnin' around the country that way.
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Woo, I'm Lookin' At The World Through A Windshield
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And see everything in a little bit different light
D
I've got a sweet little thing I wanna see in Atlanta
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I'm down around Dallas and roll on south tonight.
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Long strips of rubber that you see
D
Were burned off this rig by the likes of me
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They all rot, along the highways in this land
I wanna sign my name in that diesel smoke
D
And let the ones that come along behind me choke
Stop
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And beat this pace I'm settin' everytime they can.
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Woo, I'm Lookin' At The World Through A Windshield
A
Watchin' it fly by me on the right
D
I've got a sweet little thing I wanna see in Memphis tonight
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I'm down around Dallas and roll on south tonight.
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Well, I pushed this rig through the sleet and rain
D
And I've driven through the rough terrain
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Of the Rocky's to the docks of old L.A.
All down that old pacific shores
D
Swing north along for Baltimore
Stop
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Somewhere about 2000 miles away.
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Woo, I'm Lookin' At The World Through A Windshield
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Watchin' it fly by me on the right
D
I've got a sweet little thing I wanna see in Nashville
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I'm down around Dallas and roll on south tonight.
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Yeah I'm down around Dallas and roll on south tonight.