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Monday, December 18, 2006

Where I Belong

Highway lines pass me by
Along with some old friends
Time goes on pulling strong
Bring me home again

You can mock my Southern roots
Tell me I say things wrong
Redneck maybe but you can't tell me
How to play my song

Leaving was hard but harder still
Would be not coming home
Where time may crawl and defy law
But I am not alone
Posted by Trista Kaylen Tancredo at 12:29 PM

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