| Punch your ticket, get your kicks on the early bus out
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| Checkered paths planning a future, slowly roaming around
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| Secretly having a fling with a single mom
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| Hey, you’re on a good one
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| Write sometime or call sometime when you’re drunk
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| Let me put you up, put you up in the guest house
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| We got a great couch I found sitting on the sidewalk
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| One of these days, one day, you’re really gonna need someone
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| And things get bad with no companion to complain on
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| Heed to the roads and the stars in the sky
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| Lean under oaks when your legs are tired
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| When they’re tired
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| It’s all fixed, I sent your tickets but they came back
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| I had you on the AMTRAK
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| I thought you might like, I thought you might like that
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| Felt so long, right or wrong, it would be so bad
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| Just keep it on a straight path, get right back
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| Let me know where you’re at
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| Heed to the roads and the stars in the sky
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| Sleep under oaks if your legs get tired
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| Heed to the roads and the stars in the sky
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| Lean under oaks when your legs get tired
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| When they’re tired
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| Let me put you up, put you up
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| Let me put you up, put you up
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| Let me put you up, put you up
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| Let me put you up, put you up |