start of an early morning day maybe do do something with you away , take you out where the asphalt becomes dirt and the dirt becomes our time together , when I look into your eyes all the tension and hatred dies ,Miles of dirt behind us your still here next to me right where I've always wanted to be , when it's rough it's another trip out to the dirt when times are getting to tough I can love you out past the dirt when times cause the hurt a long trip across the old dirt , look into your eyes my discontent dies.
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