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 If you miss the train I'm on 
Then you'll know that I have gone 
You can hear the whistle blow a 100 miles 
 
A 100 miles, a 100 miles 
A 100 miles, one hundred miles 
You can hear the whistle blow a 100 miles 
 
Teardrops fell on mama's note 
When I read the things she wrote 
She said, "We miss you, hon, we love you, come on home" 
 
Well, I didn't have to pack 
I had it all right on my back 
Now I'm 500 miles away from home 
 
Lord, I'm 1, Lord, I'm 2 
Lord, I'm 3, Lord, I'm 4 
Lord, I'm 500 miles away from my home 
 
All these years and all these roads 
Never lead me back to you 
I'm always 500 miles away from home 
 
Away from home, away from home 
Always out here on my own 
I'm still 500 miles away from home 
I'm still 500 miles away from home 
            
 
HATA BİLDİR
 
 
		
        
        
        
         
         
         
         
        
        
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