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COnce upon another time CSomebody's hands who felt like mine FTurned the key and took a drive Was Cfree CHighway curve, the sun sank low CBuckley on the radio FCigarette was burning slow So Cbreathe
Just Cyellow lines and tire marks And sFun-kissed skin and handle bars And Cwhere I stood was where I was to Gbe
No Cenemies to call my own No Fporch light on to pull me home And Cwhere I was is beautiful BeCcause I was Gfree
COnce upon another time CBefore I knew which life was mine FBefore I left the child behind Cme CI saw myself in summer nights CAnd stars lit up like candle light FI make my wish but mostly I belieCved
In Cyellow lines and tire marks FSun-kissed skin and handle bars And Cwhere I stood was where I was to Gbe
COnce upon another time CDecided nothing good in dying So FI would just keep on driving CBecause I was frGee C
--sorry if the lyrics are wrong, they are copied from a website--