Iâm leavinâ Stephenville
Iâm packed up and Iâm ready
Checking out of my hotel
and Iâm always in a hurry
To get home at the end of a long weekendss
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When I hit that interstate
Iâm south bound, boys, and truckinâ
Tell them girls theyâll have to wait
they should know itâs all or nothinâ
When youâre living on the road
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thereâs always a few you know That never leave
But itâs Sunday afternoon
As I pass the city limits sign
Gotta get home soon,
So until next time
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Iâm leavinâ Stephenville
and Iâm headed one direction
But Iâll never make it there
on this single tank unless
I fill it up once again
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and I pray that the wind stays at my back
Instrumental
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Iâm leavinâ Stephenville
and Iâm headed straight to Austin
After twelve days on the run
I just canât wait to get lost
In my own bed, my own sheets,
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man, I havenât gotten sleep in so long
But itâs Sunday afternoon
As I trace that old white line
Gotta get home soon,
So until next time
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Iâm leavinâ Stephenville
Iâm leavinâ Stephenville
Oh, Iâll be back, but until then,
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Iâm leavinâ Stephenville