Beneath the dance-hall lights you seem a girl so sound, lights up the ground. If you give up New York, i'll give you Tennessee, the only place to be. The cowboys burnin' eyes don't like the sight of me, just straight enough to breath. I like your point-of-view so don't you shy away, ride out the wave. Ride out the wave, ride out the wave. Ride out the wave, ride out the wave. You had me holding on, another time and place. Ride out the wave. Bury yourself away, the one and only face, ride out the wave, ride out the wave, ride out the wave.
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