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[Intro] [Verse] Dust on the counter shelf Talking to my own self Counting out the chicken feed More than what I really need Sun-bleached signs out in the yard Working here is getting hard Kicked my boot against the floor Near the heavy warehouse door [Pre-Chorus] Something caught my heavy heel Spinning like a ferris wheel Crumpled paper, faded blue Smelling like the morning dew Twenty-eighteen, front row seat Back when life was bittersweet [Chorus] Oh, I’m driving three hours tonight Underneath the pale moonlight To the stage where the music plays Finding back our golden days Me and you and a radio song Where we both finally belong Yeah, we’re coming back to life Sharp as a pocket knife [Verse] Gas station slushies on the dash Living life without the cash Windows down to catch the breeze Driving through the willow trees We were twenty-one and wild Running like a reckless child Then the phone calls started fading out That’s what growing up’s about [Chorus] Oh, I’m driving three hours tonight Underneath the pale moonlight To the stage where the music plays Finding back our golden days Me and you and a radio song Where we both finally belong Yeah, we’re coming back to life Sharp as a pocket knife [Bridge] Five years is a long, long time To leave a mountain left to climb But I’m gassing up the old sedan Sticking to a brand new plan I’ll see your face in the second row And never let the feeling go [Verse] Mandolin is ringing clear Wiping off a happy tear I can see the highway sign Crossing over the county line Feed store’s far behind me now I’m making good on every vow The pedal steel begins to swell I’ve got a story left to tell [Chorus] Oh, I’m driving three hours tonight Underneath the pale moonlight To the stage where the music plays Finding back our golden days Me and you and a radio song Where we both finally belong Yeah, we’re coming back to life Sharp as a pocket knife [Outro]
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