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Blacktop BackI see them go by.Blacktop Back
I see them roll by.
The leer at me, the yell at me.
Their finger raised in a crude salute to the human race.
I just want my blacktop back
The spitting of loose rocks.
Burning rubber, this empty road.
'Cause
I'm finally free, I'm out of this place
Just me and the road, no where to be
No where to go
All I need is my car and some speed
Back home again, my trip done
I'm away from home
I'm back at the work drone
They bark an
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