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Highway 20 Ride - Country Love/American Country Hits
I ride east every other Friday but
If I had it my way
Days would not be wasted on this drive
And I want so bad to hold you
Some of the things I haven't told you
Your mom and me just couldn't get along
So I'll drive
And I'll think about my life
And wonder why'
I'll slowly die inside
Everytime I turn that truck around'
Right at the Georgia line
And I count the days
And the miles back home to you
On that Highway 20 ride
A day might come and you'll realize
That if you could see through my eyes
There was no other way to work it out
And a part of you might hate me
But son please don't mistake me
For a man that didn't care at all
And I'll drive
And I'll think about my life
And wonder why
I'll slowly die inside
Everytime I turn that truck around'
Right at the Georgia line
And I count the days
And the miles back home to you
On that Highway 20 ride
So when you drive
And the years go flying by
I hope you smile
If I ever 'cross your mind
It was a pleasure of my life
And I cherished every time
And my whole world
It begins and ends with you
On that highway 20 ride
20 ride
20 ride
Highway 20 ride
20 ride
