| Oh hit it
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| Well every time I’m down and out
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| And I don’t know what to do
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| I drop my load and I hit the road
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| And play me a job or two
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| Yes I do
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| What they’re sayin' keeps hitting me
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| Right square smack in the face
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| They say that my songs are no good, baby
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| Why don’t you join the human race
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| You know I’ve had just all I can take
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| And I don’t know what to do
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| Guess I’ll have to hit the stage
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| Play me a song or two
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| You know I’ve had all I can take
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| Sitting here at home
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| I guess I’ll have to hit the road
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| You know I love to roam
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| Road fever, oh don’t you know I got
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| Road fever
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| You know this life has taken its toll
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| And I don’t know where to go
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| And I love this life of rock and roll
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| But there’s one thing that I know
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| And every time I’m down and out
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| And I don’t know what to do
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| I drop my load and I hit the road
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| And play me a song or two
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| Yes I do
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| You know I’ve had all I can take
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| Sitting here at home
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| I guess I’ll have to hit the road
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| You know I love to roam
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| Road fever, oh don’t you know I got
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| Road fever |