Zac Brown Band – Highway 20 Ride (Ukulele)

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I ride east every other Friday but if i had it my way

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The day would not be wasted on this drive

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And i want so bad to hold you

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But son theres things I haven't told you

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Your mom and me couldn't get along 

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So i'll drive

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And I think about my life

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And wonder why, That I slowly die inside

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Everytime I turn that truck around, right at the Georgia line

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And I count the days, and the miles back home to you

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on that Highway 20 ride 

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A day might come and you'll realize that if you could see through my eyes

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There was no other way to work it out

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And a part of you might hate me

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But son please don't mistake me For a man that didnt care at all

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So when you drive

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And the years go flying by

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I hope you smile

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If i ever cross your mind

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It was a pleasure of my life

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And i cherished every time

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And my whole world

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It begins and ends with you

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On that Highway 20 ride....