The Runaround

Freight liners rollin' down the highway, Sunday
 Sometime ago the line was laid to rest
 The ships aren't makin' waves for a traveler like a jet airliner does
 It's all here and gone, and never missed
 But true love ain't true love without you
 Walked a mile or two alone
 It wasn't long before I knew
 That true love ain't true love without you
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 Well morning times brewing
 And it's a brand new electric coffee maker, percolator, it's no use
 A sip is just a sip, makes the mornings brighter still
 And if you're on the go you can grab some joe at the drive through
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 Blue I'm so blue
 Got the runaround in my hometown its true
 All the cotton gins are humming
 Mmm by now it's sound asleep
 Still half in bed at the end I bet, it's the bed on cotton sheets
 But true love ain't true love without you