driving down this lost highway with your ghost in the wind, trouble is I'm seeing double of every place we've been. It ain't easy to be left all of this time, wonderin' if I'll see your face somewhere down the line - you can hear me wailing somewhere, howling at my girl in the moon. b-b-broken hearts sipping cherry cola is kinda twistin' up my mind, and I'd fall off every bar stool any time that you came by. but it ain't easy to be right all of the time. tryin' not to think about how you could've been mine - you can hear me wailing somewhere, howling at my, tryin' to capture that girl in the moon.
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