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WHITE LINE FEVER

CHORUS
White line fever, a sickness born down deep within my soul
White line fever, the years keep flying by like the high line poles
The wrinkles on my forehead show the miles I put behind me
They continue to remind me how fast I'm growing old
Guess I'll die with this fever in my soul

VERSE 1
I wonder just what makes a man keep pushing on
Why do I keep on singing this old highway song
I've been from coast to coast at least one hundred times before
There ain't one single place i ain't been before

CHORUS
White line fever, a sickness born down deep within my soul
White line fever, the years keep flying by like the high line poles
The wrinkles on my forehead show the miles I put behind me
They continue to remind me how fast I'm growing old
Guess I'll die with this fever in my soul

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