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Drivin' westward
Down a wet n' dusty road.
Gotta get to Lubbock
And deliver this load.
Big ol' diesel screamin',
Shiftin' to a lower gear.
Another long hill to climb
Pullin' this load of beer.
Lots of time to think,
And too long to remember.
Wish I could get my mind
On somethin' else but her.
All kinds of thoughts,
So many thoughts from the past.
They occupy my mind,
And they sure seem to last.
I sure do miss her,
And all the good times we had.
But on the otherhand,
I ain't missin' the bad.
Lots of time to think,
And too long to remember.
Wish I could get my mind
On somethin' else but her.
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© Copyright 2008. All rights reserved.
Truman T. Tiger aka Richard H. Schaefer
Inspired by times when I've had too much time to think
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