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Momma Ctold her baby, girl take it real slow
Girl told her momma hey I really gotta go
He's wDmaitin' in the cFar
Momma said gDmirl you won't get fFar G
TChus are the dreams of an average Jane
Ninety miles an hour down a lovers lane
On a tDmank of dreFams Oh if she could've Dmonly sFeen
But faGte's got cards that Fit don't want to show AGnd that boy's just
A wFalkaway JCoe Born to be a leaver
Tell you from the word go, destined to deceive her
He's a wrFong kinda parad-Bbise
1.& 2.)She's gonna kCnow it in a matter of tGime
3.) But it was just another lesson in life
That bFoy's just a waGlkway JCoe
CNow just a little while into Abilene
CPulls into a station and he robs it clean
She's wDmaitin' in the cFar Underneath the TDmexaco sFtar G
CShe only wanted love didn't bargain for this
CShe can't help but love him for the way he is.
She's oDmnly seventeFen And there ain't no DmreasoniFng
GSo she'll ride this ride as fFar as it can go CGause that boy's just
go to chorus, to lead, to third verse
CSomewhere in a roadside motel room
CAlone in the silence she wakes up too soon
And reDmaches for his aFrm But she'll just keep reDmachin' Fon
GFor the cold hard truth revFealed what it had known TGhat boy's just
go to chorus.
Ending:
Mmmm yeah Alkl he was a walkaway Joe ooooh walkaway Joe Walkaway Joe
Mmmmmm
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