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42 more miles
This stuff it cramps my style
Broke down on the side of the road
A thousand flies a buzzin
Sittin, spittin, and cussin
Sittin on top of our load
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If I ever get out of this hole
If I ever get down the road
I got 42 miles to go
5:30 in the evening
Mechanic phone a ringin
Is he ever gonna fix our ride
You know I aint moaning, but bad news is all im getting
Just need a little luck on my side
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That fire siren screamin
Still Im not believin
That much goes on in this town
You know if I had the chance Id do a chicken dance
After I watched it burn to the ground
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