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Saturday night, things are slowMe & Ace, a country roadToo much beer I smell wet tarSoft rain hits the roof of the car2-18 is a lonely road for me...Hey Ace, can you rememberAll those nights I can't forgetJust sitting on your hood drinkingSeems like nothing, still I can't shake it yet2-18 is a lonely road for me...With every beer we grew more sure AceThat we'd get rich get out of thereThe thought of settling down and growing old thereAnd giving up was just too much to bearI never have stopped to tell youHow much I really careAnd how I treasure every memoryOf every boring moment that we shared2-18 is a lonely road for me... From Letras Mania