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Jun 2015
Riding down a dirt road on a cool summer night
pass the bridge that runs over the creek where we would park bank side
take the top down and look up at the night sky
and talk about how the time flies
I said baby I can see my shining star
and wouldn't you know it's right where you are
Will
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Will  Mississippi
(Mississippi)   
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