Lyrics

Beer and bar stages, and thrown away pages
Of words and new faces and travelling dues
I just thought I'd phone you, have the kids been good say
How's your week been going, I'm doing ok

I can tell by your voice babe there's something on your mind
You don't have to tell me it's true
Now while we've been talkin you're hoping that I'm stoppin
I tell you girl I miss you too (Chorus)

Closed service stations and slurred conversations
Good times that depend on the grade and the brew
Crowds and beer bottles and roads and gas throttles
Your nights must get lonely that goes for me too

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I guess I'm suggestin I'm learning a lesson
While makin a fortune that's so hard on you
So I'll be deciding in you I'm confinding
We'll tear out this old page and write one that's new

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