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VICKI VANN
I'm on white line running down the interstate
Tryin' to wipe away the rain that's runnin' down my face
Going any ol' where, any ol' place, just someplace else
And by now you know
That I'm not there and if you don't know why
Can't you see the tears it took for me to say goodbye
Hey I left a few on your old sweater
I watched them fall on a love sick letter
And I cried a river
A mile wide one
I've even cried some crocodile ones
From out here you can't hear me callin'
And you won't see me whenI start falling
Cause this time, baby the next time that I do
Will be a far cry from you
In a moment of truth it's a matter of fact
There's only one way to go and that ain't goin' back
So I ain't stopped since I stopped for gas 100 miles ago
And right now I'm caught somewhere between gone
And gone for good
And these tears will dry but there've been times
I wondered if they would
Hey I left a few on your old sweater
I watched them fall on a love sick letter
And I cried a river
A mile wide one
I've even cried some crocodile ones
From out here you can't hear me callin'
And you won't see me whenI start falling
Cause this time, baby the next time that I do
Will be a far cry from you
Yeah from out here you can't hear me callin'
And you won't see me when I start falling
Cause this time, baby the next time that I do Will be a far cry from you