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Oh the year blew past
And there was nothing you could hold
Except for all the things I told you
Were worth holding onto
And all the fields were rolling by
And you could watch them from the side
You never lay there in the long nights of the summer
Then I got home
By then the fall had come
Three seasons passed since I had seen her
There's a hotel room
And there's a window to the roof
The glass is coated up in smoke and it won't open
And I knew you were asleep
And the wind blew through the screen
And the noise up from the street had finally faded
When I got home
The days had all grown cold
And the trees pointed out into the winter
There's a dream of home
For those that work out on the road
And there's a vision of the road for all the others
I can tell you what I've seen
Because I've been at both extremes
There'll be a time you will wish you could trade your life for another
You'd better know where you're going babe
Before you go
You'd better know where you're going babe
Before you go
You'd better know where you're going babe
Before you go
You'd better know where you're going babe
Before you go
You'd better know where you're going babe
Before you go
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