| California cherry cola, sandy skies in Arizona
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| Smoky mountain blowin' through Tennessee
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| Oklahoma sweet magnolia, Kansas over my right shoulder
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| Bending strings down in New Orleans
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| Everywhere I go, I see your smile
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| I wish I could see yours once in a while
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| The sun comes up and it sinks back down
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| On every five-star dream in every two-star town
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| There’s a lot to see from a windshield view
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| But sometimes, I wish I could close my eyes and click my shoes
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| 'Cause there’s no place like you
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| No place like you
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| No place like you
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| Ooooooooh
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| Killing time in Texarkana, rolling tide in Alabama
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| The closer that I get, you’re still too far
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| So half a dozen tanks of gas, fighting traffic getting back
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| I’d trade a first-class seat in for your arms
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| The sun comes up and it sinks back down
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| On every five-star dream in every two-star town
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| There’s a lot to see from a windshield view
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| But sometimes, I wish I could close my eyes and click my shoes
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| 'Cause there’s no place like you
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| No place like you
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| No place like you
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| Everywhere I go, I see your smile
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| I wish I could see yours once in a while
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| The sun comes up and it sinks back down
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| On every five-star dream in every two-star town
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| There’s a lot to see from a windshield view
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| But sometimes, I wish I could close my eyes and click my shoes
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| 'Cause there’s no place like you
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| No place like you
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| No place like you
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| Ooooooooh
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| Yeah, there’s no place like you
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| No place like you
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| No place like you
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| Ooooooooh |