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Tom Petty And The Heartbreakers Highway Companion

in this town and I've come far to see them. Gonna track em' down. They live in a brick house painted white and brown. Left a tip for the maid and I packed

flirting with time baby Flirting with time, but maybe, Time baby, is catching up with you. Shadowmen talk a real good game. Every punchline has your name. You cried out and

refusing to be crowned. Night driver drifting home again (x2) High tide rumbles, pch My tires losing track Helicopter circling, wiping overhead Now I sit and count the days and

here. Tried so hard to stand alone. Struggled to see past my nose. Always had more dogs than bones. I could never wear those clothes. It's a dark victory. You won and

know a soul on the street I keep to myself like everyone else Nobody says much to me Go to bed, fight thoughts in my head In the two in between wake and

I'll give you all I have And a little more Sleep late down south Look up my former mentors Live off yankee winters Be a landlord and a renter Create