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Looking For Space

I can still remember in my memory Those country roads that would take Me back to west Virginny Those Blue Ridge Mountains and the river called Shenandoah welcoming me Like a long lost Friend It’s been too long and i feel the need to go back hone again And so I travel on this lonely road Trying to find my way Sure do I wish at times I could fly like an eagle And just fly away Yet I keep looking for space to find out who I am Looking for space to know and understand

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