Drivin' the windin' roads of Tennessee,
I saw an anchor on a mountain, a thousand miles from any sea.
Well, you can't be too careful,
You never know what you might need.
You know, Noah went from fool to celebrity.
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I'm getting further from the things I thought I knew,
But I'm closer to the truth.
There's a distance to be crossed,
And it's the space between me and you.
There's a silver mist curtain this mornin' in the pines,
And this highway's like a river runnin' through this life of mine.
Oh, I'm getting tired, but I can't sleep;
Too many miles in front of me,
You're the only place I really want to be.
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