| I pledged my heart to the country
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| I sold my soul to rock n roll
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| I told you I’d be back someday
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| With my pockets full of gold
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| I played my hand down at the crossroads
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| Got stoned on Satan’s grass
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| And I remembered my Mama read from the Bible
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| «This too shall pass»
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| But that was a long time that was a long time
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| That was a long time ago
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| All I wanted was a living
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| And someone to share my life
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| Maybe a song on the radio
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| Then I would come back and make you my wife
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| But hopes and dreams and promises
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| Don’t always come true
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| On that winding road to the promised land
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| That led me away from you
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| But that was a long time that was a long time
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| That was a long time ago
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| I burned right through Atlanta
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| And everybody knew my name
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| Singin' «Rainy Night in Georgia»
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| «Blue Eyes Cryin' in the Rain»
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| On the wings of an Eagle flyin' on diesel fuel
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| I count the miles and think of you
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| And I wonder if you miss me
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| The way you used to do
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| But that was a long time that was a long time
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| That was a long time ago
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| I broke down outside of Memphis |
| In a '73 Ford van
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| I got a gig tonight on Beale Street
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| For my Dixie biker fans
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| I used to say «I'd give anything
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| Come win come lose or draw»
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| But I’ve learned that it takes everything
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| If you want to have it all
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| But that was a long time that was a long time
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| That was a long time ago |