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Kellie Pickler - Little House On The Highway

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LYRICS:

Making my way past Tullahoma

Better pick up the pace

I'm traveling with a three ring circus

Headed for Santa Fe

I finally found a radio station

That's keeping me wide awake

And just when I like what I hear playing

Is when it starts fading away

(Chorus)

We're stacking up miles

And slowing down the passing lane

A truckers tan and dirty Ray Bans

Looking for a place to top off the propane

Moving along in this little house on the highway

The cabinet doors keep swinging open

Each time I make a left

The only way I know where I'm going

Is chasing the sun straight west

(Repeat Chorus)

Wheels keep rolling into mountain tops

And the hills are all beginning to rise

You'll know you finally made it there

When the wood is all petrified

Well don't use a brake, pop the clutch and shift those gears

It's no man's land to the Rio Grand

Driving through the sand and we're just out here

(Repeat Chorus)

Little house on the highway