| Well I’m on the road
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| And I’ve traveled so far
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| Through the roads and winding hills
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| It seems my travels never still
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| And I ride through the wind, rain, sleet or snow
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| And will I ever stop if I do not for a while
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| And the road where I live
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| Always seems to call (seems to call my name)
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| And the road where I live
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| Always seems to call? |
| my name
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| And I have no worries
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| And my troubles seem far away
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| All is peaceful in this space
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| With a smile across my face
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| I don’t need no one to show me all life has to give
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| They say I have no one
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| But I like the way it is My name, my name, my name?
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| I don’t have no worry
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| About people and what they say
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| Because I live a different way
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| Was born to never stay |