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Didnt we have ourselves some kind of a summer
Didnt we have ourselves some kind of a time
I guess I never took the time to tell you how much I love you
But you and the road keep flashing through my mind
You and the road keep flashing through my mind
Caught a sunrise service on a Sunday in North Dakota
Imagine you and me singing in a gospel choir
Spent a rainy night on a river in Oklahoma
Saw the northern lights on a Minnesota night
And our souls went a little bit higher
Didnt we have ourselves some kind of a summer
Didnt we have ourselves some kind of a time
I guess I never took the time to tell you how much I love you
Oh, you and the road keep flashing through my mind
You and the road keep flashing through my mind
The old Isoto died on a hill it couldnt climb in Montana
The kid who bought the wreck said what the heck, Ill give you thirty-five
So we were on our own, had our thumbs to take us home to California
By the time we made Denver with our truck-driving friend
We had wheels on fire
Didnt we have ourselves some kind of a summer
Didnt we have ourselves some kind of a time
I guess I never took the time to tell you how much I love you
Now you and the road keep flashing through my mind
You and the road keep flashing through my mind
You and the road, you and the road on my mind