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on a two lane north of casper, is where this all begins, heading back to oklahoma, for a week to visit friends, she was walking 'long the highway, so i pulled off to the side, and asked her if she needed a ride, we tor up that ole blacktop, 'til we found i-25, and just into colorado, she asked if she could drive, i'd never met nobody like her, i'd never laughed so much, and i grew hungry for her touch, i used to think of autumn, as sweaters and leaves, and i used to think the night, was just for dreamers and thieves, but that was before she came, allison miranda was her name, by the time that we hit kansas, we both felt pretty beat, so we found ourselves a motel, and grabbed a bite to eat, we'd rest a few short hours, soon we'd be out of there, three days later we came up for air, i used to think of autumn, as sweaters and leaves, and i used to think the night, was just for dreamers and thieves, but that was before she came, allison miranda was her name, now i can't forget, the morning when i woke alone in bed, to a rose left on her pillow, and a goodbye note that read, you cannot grow a flower, if you don not have the seed, now i've got everything i need, i used to think of autumn, as sweaters and leaves, and i used to think the night, was just for dreamers and thieves, but that was before she came, allison miranda was her name

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Artist: garth brooks