A place with no name
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A place with no name
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As I drove across on the highway
My jeep began to rock
I didn't know what to do so I stopped and got out
and looked down and noticed I got a flat
I walked down, toward the end of the road
And in the fog, a woman appeared
She said don't you worry my friend, I'll take care
Take my hand, I'll take you there
Oh...
Take me to a place without no name
Take me to a place without no name
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