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Two Of A KindOn the road without a friendCan make you feel life's loneliness In a voice that rides the wind Streaming 'cross the airwaves In a simple country song The one that you don't hear Until the moon is full It was Texas once again The one about the good old boy Who's caught remembering Images of childhood And the places that he'd been Caught up in his questions Wondering where it would end Another midnight on the highway Dallas in the distance Seems I'm always leaving love behind Singing along with someone Who's soul is on the radio Sounds like me and the good old boy Are two of a kind Bedding down in a cheap motel Puts you in touch with an emptiness That players know too well It comes on strong when you drop your boots And sit up on the bed And try to keep your thoughts from dancing Around the room So you fumble with a line Until you hear that melody Singing sad and sweet And there you are again with him Somewhere down the line You're feeling just a little bit better When you hear his guitar whine Another midnight on the highway Dallas in the distance Seems I'm always leaving love behind Singing along with someone Who's soul is on the radio Sounds like me and the good old boy Are two of a kind |