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Paroles: Milsap Ronnie. Lost in the Fifties Tonight.


(In the Still of the Night)

I thumbed my way from LA back to Knoxville
I found those bright lights aint where I belonged
From a phone booth in the rain I called to tell her
I?ve had a change of dreams, I?m comin? home
But tears filled my eyes when I found out she was gone

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Smoky Mountain rain, it keeps on fallin?
I keep on callin? her name
Smoky mountain rain, I?ll keep on searchin?
Can?t go on hurtin? this way
She?s somewhere in the Smoky Mountain rain

I waved a diesel down outside a cafe

He said he was goin? as far as Gatlinburg
I climbed up in the cab all wet and cold and lonely
I wiped my eyes and told him about her
"To find her can you make these big wheels burn"?

I can?t blame her for lettin? go
A woman needs someone warm to hold
I feel the rain runnin? down my face
I?ll find her no matter what it takes

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