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Songtexte: Brooks & Dunn. I Lost Her Trail On Friday Night.

She was gone before I got home
She's been getting restless
In that big house all alone
I've been up and down the city streets
For three nights in a row
And Lord it's hard to find that girl
When she gets the urge to go
It's kinda like a like a lost and found
In a border town
Askin bout a diamond ring
They just look at you
Like you lost your mind
Say they haven't seen a thing
But I know she's been here lately---
I can still smell her perfume
yeah, She gets Crazy, on a full moon
I know she'll be coming back
Her cars a waitin' right outside
I don't want to think about,
Who's taking her for a ride.
And her unpredictability is
what I love about her best
And I better find her quick
'fore she does something I regret
It's kinda like a like a lost and found
In a border town
Askin bout a diamond ring
They just look at you

Like you lost your mind
Say they haven't seen a thing
But I know she's been here lately---
I can still smell her perfume
yeah, She gets Crazy, on a full moon
She's out there some where,
Burning up the night
Some how I gotta find that girl
I'm running out of time
It's kinda like a like a lost and found
In a border town
Askin bout a diamond ring
They just look at you
Like you lost your mind
Say they haven't seen a thing
But I know she's been here lately---
I can still smell her perfume
yeah, She gets Crazy, on a full moon
(fading)
It's kinda like a like a lost and found
In a border town
Askin bout a diamond ring
They just look at you
Like you lost your mind
Say they haven't seen a thing