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Ive been to Memphis, down to Baton Rouge
Racked up expenses on hotel rooms and booze
I may be senseless, but I m staying on the move
Until I wear a hole in these old walkinâ shoes.
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I donât need no picket fences, I donât want no rockinâ chair
I got my own ball and chain to wear
Out on the highway, youâll find me there
( - Mando)
Spare me the story friend Ive got no time to spare
Ive been to Portland, and Chicago too
Ive been to Wichita, Arapaho, St. Lou
But all those places, I ainât seen them all
âcause the moment I arrived I had to run
Chorus
(Instrumental, good luck)
Iâve seen the city, Iâve seen the plains
Iâve spent most my life in mountainous terrain
Well the more I drive these roads I go insane
Thatâs why Iâm headed back to where I came
Chorus
(Instrumental, rip away⦠keep going, donât give up, and again)
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