| I’m muddy boots outside your door
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| I’m old blue jeans on your bedroom floor
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| I might hang my hat and hang around for a little while
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| You’re all alone with no one to hold
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| But that ring you wear is solid gold
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| Ever since the day I walked you down the aisle
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| I’m driftwood I’m a tumbleweed
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| I ride the wind like a wildwood seed
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| Beneath a midnight moon I think of us
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| A heart like yours is hard to find
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| You’re always gentle on my mind
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| But if these wheels don’t turn they’ll start to rust
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| While I’m rockin' and a rollin' like a rolling stone
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| On a big rig rollin' down a long and lonely road
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| Up and under highways, high wires and high line poles
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| You’re my rock and I’m your rolling stone
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| It’s a brand new song same ol verse
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| This black top blessing is a curse
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| But you know I’ve come too far to turn back now
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| Week after week mile after mile
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| You save me with your sacred smile
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| And you love me still but lord I don’t know how
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| While I’m rockin' and a rollin' like a rolling stone
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| On a big rig rollin' down a long and lonely road
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| Up and under highways, high wires and high line poles
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| You’re my rock and I’m your rolling stone
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| You know I’d rather be holding you than holding this old guitar
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| I play your heart like a sad song while I chase this distant star
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| You know my heart’s always at home and this highway’s always blue
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| Over my endless love affair with this old guitar and you
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| You know I’d rather be holding you than holding this old guitar
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| I play your heart like a sad song while I chase this distant star
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| You know my heart’s always at home and this highway’s always blue
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| Over my endless love affair with this old guitar and you
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| And you
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| And you
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| And you |