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Here I am with these same old blues
I'm driving alone on these lonesome black roads
Eyes closing, mind's wandering, lights begin to fade
Just trying to get home from this street parade
Oh, Choppatoola's the loneliest street
So much promise, it reminds me of me
Like a river, like a savior, oh, don't be afraid
Just try to get home from this street parade
Trying to get home from this street parade
Trying to get home