| Miscellaneous
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| Standing On The Highway
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| by Bob Dylan
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| Well, I’m standin' on the highway
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| Tryin' to bum a ride, tryin' to bum a ride,
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| Tryin' to bum a ride.
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| Well, I’m standin' on the highway
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| Tryin' to bum a ride, tryin' to bum a ride,
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| Tryin' to bum a ride.
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| Nobody seem to know me,
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| Everybody pass me by.
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| Well, I’m standin' on the highway
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| Tryin' to hold up, tryin' to hold up,
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| Tryin to hold up and be brave.
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| Well, I’m standin' on the highway
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| Tryin' to hold up, tryin to hold up and be brave.
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| One roads goin' to the bright lights,
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| The others goin' down to my grave.
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| Well, I’m lookin' down at two card,
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| They seem to be handmade.
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| Well, I’m lookin' down at two card,
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| They seem to be handmade.
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| One looks like it’s the ace of diamonds,
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| The other looks like it is the ace of spades.
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| Well, I’m standin' on the highway
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| Watchin' my life roll by.
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| Well, I’m standin' on the highway
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| Watchin' my life roll by.
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| Well, I’m standin' on the highway
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| Tryin' to bum a ride.
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| Well, I’m standin' on the highway
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| Wonderin' where everybody went, wonderin' where everybody went,
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| Wonderin' where everybody went.
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| Well, I’m standin' on the highway
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| Wonderin' where everybody went, wonderin' where everybody went,
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| Wonderin' where everybody went.
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| Please mister, pick me up,
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| I swear I ain’t gonna kill nobody’s kids.
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| I wonder if my good gal,
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| I wonder if she knows I’m here,
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| Nobody else seems to know I’m here.
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| I wonder if my good gal,
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| I wonder if she knows I’m here,
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| Nobody else seems to know I’m here.
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| If she knows I’m here, Lawd,
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| I wonder if she said a prayer. |