Borrowed a dream and hit the road
Never felt a lighter load
Always did what she was told
Put her dreams on hold

Drove as far as she could go
Didn’t miss the radio
Time flew by like every town
She didn’t stop to look around

Way down in the Blue Ridge Mountains
With the sunshine like gold
At night you hear the rivers
Run like buffalo

She could blame the alcohol
Or even blame the saints
For making her believe
Life is what it ain’t

Way down in the Blue Ridge Mountains
With the sunshine like gold
At night you hear the rivers
Run like buffalo

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