Dead Dog Highway

Well I'm counting dead dogs on the highway
 Praying for a place to piss
 And any sign or anyone that can tell me
 Whatever road this is
 Tore out of town on a dark two-lane blacktop
 'Til it and you were out of sight
 There was nothing ever really wrong dear
 Just nothing really right
 You can almost hear a steel guitar playing
 As you sang your medly of lies
 I'm like the hound that asked that deadly question
 What's on the other side?
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 You were an angel the day that I met you
 A devil the next day on
 I stopped counting the ways that I love you
 And started counting the days 'til I was gone
 I blew off life and went rolling down the highway
 I forgot just how good it feels
 One more drink will wipe away your memory
 Like washing blood from my wheels
 This road can't go on forever
 Even if I want it too
 Like counting dead dogs on the highway
 Kind of makes me think about you
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 You can almost hear a steel guitar playing
 As you sang your medly of lies
 I'm like the hound that asked that deadly question
 What's on the other side?