There's a motion this morning

Here in Nashville town

If and why [now] I have to leave you

Don't mean I'll never be back around

If you figure on out not to let me in

Well, I'm doing my best [back] pedal spin



I will always [hope] and hold you, dear

There in my lost and found

There In my lost and found



If I'm leaving while you're sleeping

Then I'll have to turn the radio on

And the news is their conceiving as if the whole world's gone

Mad enough without the likes of you

To help us all out and get [them] through



I will always [hope] and hold you, dear

In [the] lost and found



Another sad leaving with the Nashville sound

It would pale without me meaning to write the damn thing down

One hand on the wheel and the other on the [pad]

Between the wipers slapping and the rain as if it had



Us both bound for the lost and found

[hands] [ ] both bound for the lost and found



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