42 Miles
42 more mile
This stuff it cramps my styl
Broke down on the side of the roa
A thousand flies a buzzin
Sittin', spittin', and cussin
Sittin' on top of our load
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If I ever get out of this hol
If I ever get down the roa
I got 42 miles to go
5:30 in the evenin
Mechanic phone's a ringin
Is he ever gonna fix our rid
You know I ain't bitchin', but bad news is all we're getting
Just need a little luck on our sid
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That fire siren screamin
Still I'm not believin
That much goes on in this tow
You know if I had the chance I'd do a chicken danc
After I watched it burn to the groun
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