Leavin' Stephenville

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I’m leavin’ Stephenville; I’m packed up and I’m ready

Checking out of my hotel, and I’m always in a hurry

To get home at the end of a long weekend

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When I hit that interstate I’m south bound, boys, and truckin’

Tell them girls they’ll have to wait; they should know it’s all or nothin’

When you’re living on the road, there’s always a few you know

That never leave

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But it’s Sunday afternoon

As I pass the city limits sign

Gotta get home soon,

So until next time

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I’m leavin’ Stephenville, and I’m headed one direction

But we’ll never make it there on this single tank unless

I fill it up once again and I pray that the wind stays at my back

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I’m leavin’ Stephenville and I’m headed straight to Austin

After twelve days on the run I just can’t wait to get lost

In my own bed, my own sheets, man,

I haven’t gotten sleep in so long

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But it’s Sunday afternoon

As I trace that old white line

Gotta get home soon,

So until next time

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I’m leavin’ Stephenville

I’m leavin’ Stephenville

Oh, I’ll be back, but until then,

I’m leavin’ Stephenville

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