| Set upon a mission and the part they never mention
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| I’m now a man of many names
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| Some go through the motions but I crossed the oceans
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| Since have found some motions of my own
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| Though my heart it means good I’m huddled in the backwoods
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| Making all the plans you know I make
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| Once the strings are too fine, I’ll make the b-line
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| I’m moved to tears by splendor-less displays
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| I had better keep, rollin' on
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| I had better keep, rollin' on
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| I looked into the distance and in case you missed it
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| A thousand lights just faded out at once
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| Shouting from the rooftops to a ghost town all riled up
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| I knew I’d better keep the peace
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| The eagle and the full moon will rise from the west soon
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| Deliver me to my land of sand and stone
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| Once I’m back to my place I’ll find it at my own pace
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| The backroads treat me like kin
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| I had better keep, rollin' on
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| I had better keep, rollin' on
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| I had better keep, rollin' on
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| I had better keep, rollin' on |