| You’ve long been on
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| the open road,
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| sleepin' in the rain
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| From dirty words
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| and muddy cells,
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| your clothes
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| are smeared and stained
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| But the dirty words and muddy cells
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| will soon be judged insane
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| So only stop to rest yourself
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| til you are off again
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| And take off
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| your thirsty boots and stay
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| for a while
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| Your feet are hot and weary
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| from a dusty mile
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| And maybe I can
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| make you laugh, maybe I can try
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| I’m just lookin' for the evening
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| The morning in your eyes
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| But tell me of the ones you saw
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| as far as you could see
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| Across the plain from fields
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| to town a-marchin' to be free
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| And of the rusted prison gates
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| that tumbled by decree
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| Like laughin' children one by one
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| They looked like you and me
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| So take off
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| your thirsty boots and stay
|
| for a while
|
| Your feet are hot and weary
|
| from a dusty mile
|
| And maybe I can
|
| make you laugh, maybe I can try
|
| I’m just lookin' for the evening
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| and the morning in your eyes
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| I know you are no stranger down
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| the crooked rainbow trails
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| From dancing cliff-edged
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| shattered sills of slander
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| shackled jails |
| For the voices drift up from
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| below as the walls are being scaled
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| Yes, all of this and more, my friends
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| your song shall not be failed
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| So take off
|
| your thirsty boots and stay
|
| for a while
|
| Your feet are hot and weary
|
| from a dusty mile
|
| And maybe I can
|
| make you laugh, maybe I can try
|
| I’m just lookin' for the evening
|
| the morning in your eyes
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| Yes, you’ve long been on
|
| the open road,
|
| just sleepin' in the rain
|
| From dirty words
|
| and muddy cells,
|
| your clothes
|
| are smeared and stained
|
| But the dirty words and muddy
|
| cells will soon
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| be hid in shame
|
| So only stop to rest yourself
|
| til you’ll be off again
|
| So take off
|
| your thirsty boots and stay
|
| for a while
|
| Your feet are hot and weary
|
| from a dusty mile
|
| And maybe I can
|
| make you laugh, maybe I can try
|
| I’m just lookin' for the evening
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| the morning in your eyes |