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Lyricist: Steve Earle
Lyrics:
There ain't a lot that you can do in this town You drive down to the lake and then you turn back around You go to school and you learn to read and write So you can walk into the county bank and sign away your life
Now I work at the filling station on the interstate I'm pumping gasoline and counting out-of-state plates They ask me, 'How far into Memphis, son, and where's the nearest beer?' And they don't even know that there's a town around here
Someday I'm finally going to let go 'Cause I know there's a better way And I want to know what's over that rainbow I'm going to get out of here someday Someday
Now my brother went to college 'cause he played football But I'm still hanging 'round 'cause I'm a little bit small But I got me a '67 Chevy, she's low and sleek and black Someday I'll put her on that interstate and never look back
Someday I'm finally going to let go Because I know there's a better way And I want to know what's over that rainbow I'm gonna get out of here someday I'm gonna get out of here someday
Someday Someday
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