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Snow sidewinding on the highway God, let my wheels stay on the ground Every time I call you it's from the road Can you hear my voice over the noise? Can you hear? Can you hear? Can you hear? Can you hear? Something in front of me Something behind Hope to pull you close In this lifetime You said you wanted Something I don't I am always coming Just as you go As you go As you go As you go As you go Not trying to be a drama queen But I'll turn this van around Roll straight to New York City I'll roll straight to New York City One, two, three From Letras Mania