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she would sit in the kitchen,waiting for that sound the sound that made her heart realy warm, the sound meant that her man was comeing home, there it is, the crunching rock and dirt, from a crushing work boot, he is cold and prob hungry, that dirt road , where he gets dropped off by a friend, till morning, we visit watch the news, and a few brewskies, she remembers like it was yesterday, but that was so long ago,we were best friends, wanna go back to those days when we cared about each others hearts, and cared if they were cold, or hungry, mann i want my bestfriend back,,, well i will always have that old dirt Road....
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