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Fig.2   In a flat Forty-One with my strat by the door 
        We was goin' to the country for what we came for 
Fig.2   I'm sure you've smelled the trees in the air 
        The best of motor cruisin's just the joy to get there 

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Fig.2   I was approachin' Silverton down by the cotton gin 
        There was old man Berton trying to flag me in 
Fig.2   He asked if I would stay awhile and if I needed gas 
        I said, "No thanks, anyhow I don't drive too fast." 

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Fig.3   Hallelujah, hallelujah, ride my Chevrolet 
Fig.2   Hallelujah, hallelujah, ride my Chevrolet 

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Fig.2   I took the road down to Cinco 
        Through that red Brazos River land 
Fig.2   done hit that freeway at sunset 
        Now the big city lights are at hand 
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Fig.3   Hallelujah, hallelujah, ride my Chevrolet 
Fig.2   Hallelujah, hallelujah, ride my Chevrolet 
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