| I am a lone, wayfaring stranger
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| Traveling through this town of woe
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| There are no sins, no fear of danger
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| In that bright land to which I go
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| I’m going home to see my father
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| I’m going there, no more to roam
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| I’m only going over the same street
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| I’m only going over home
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| I know dark clouds will gather around me
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| I know my way is rough and steep
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| Beautiful fields lie just beyond me
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| Souls went deep on this old street
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| I’m going there to meet my mother
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| She said she’d meet me, when I come
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| I’m only going over the same street
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| I’m only going over home
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| I know my lady, yeah, she would leave me
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| But she can’t, she’s hooked on me
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| O my lady, yeah, I would leave her
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| But I can’t, I’ve got my needs
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| I’m going home to see my baby
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| It won’t be long and I’ll be there
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| I’m only going over the same street
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| I’m only going over home |