| People tried to dog me down
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| Still alive, I stood my ground
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| I’ve walked the line, I’ve been around
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| And trouble was all I found
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| My hair is grey, my face is rough
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| You see that I am man enough
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| I’ve walked the line, I’ve been around
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| And trouble was all I found
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| I was there when Lennon found the wrong end of A gun
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| I was there when Morison went with the setting sun
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| Now that I am near the end and all is said and done
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| I smile into the mirror, regrets I sure have none
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| I had my share of good and bad, of fortune and of fame
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| I treasure every memory 'cause none of them’s the same
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| As I look back I realize how well I played my part
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| Deep inside this wild ol' rebel heart
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| I never had A lot to give but I gave it with A smile
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| I never took the easy way, I’ve surely walked the mile
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| I had my share of good and bad, of fortune and of fame
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| I treasure every memory 'cause none of them’s the same
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| As I look back I realize how well I played my part
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| Deep inside this wild ol' rebel heart
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| I had my share of good and bad, of fortune and of fame
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| I treasure every memory 'cause none of them’s the same
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| As I look back I realize how well I played my part
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| Deep inside this wild ol' rebel heart |