300 Miles Testo

Testo 300 Miles

Miles from home, a dusty road
We left our guns behind
Runnin❝ for the border
I can still hear my baby cry
Been stuck for weeks, the desert heat
With blistered memories
Well the lonely winds are blowin❝
And tonight we❝re rollin❝ home
We❝re rollin❝ home
We❝re rollin❝ home
Tonight we❝re rollin❝ home
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