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Well, come on boys, I can see the light

Through the shadow of my doubt

I’ll make a run at the sun tonight

And be home before it’s out

Pour some fuel on the fire

And I’ll make good time

So meet me down at the Indiana line

Oh, meet me down at the Indiana line

You got a heavy by my foot is soft

through these towns

Yeah, I won’t stop 'til I make the drop

And I’ll turn this thing around

I don’t obey them signals

I don’t obey them signs

Just point me t’wards that Indiana line

Yeah, point me t’wards that Indiana line

It’s make-or-break to the Interstate

No way I could get caught

When a stack of bales and

shot

I’ll be the king of roadkill

Two birds at one time

I’m a stone’s throw from the Indiana line

I’m a stone’s throw from the Indiana line

There’s an in the left-land stall

Sheriff on my tail

I pass?], so I hit that gas

on down the trail

'Cause I

They don’t take too kind

Now they’re holding up that Indiana line

Yeah, they’re holding up that Indiana line

There’s a standstill, oh in Danville

I’m falling way behind

There’s a standstill, oh in Danville

I’ll be losing more than my mind

Come on, boys, they’re flashing lights

shadow of my doubt

I made a run at the sun tonight

Now all my options’re out

Oh, if I make it back home to Illinois

With a beating or a fine

This could be the Indiana line

Oh, this could be the Indiana line

Yeah, this must be the Indiana line

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