| Lay my head on a rolling stone,
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| Pay for a bed to rest my bones,
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| I thumbed my way from the baggage claim,
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| For just one night here on your stage,
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| And call it home,
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| Cause i get my kicks in a rock n roll town,
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| I make my my cash then i drink it down,
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| I live my life like it wont come twice,
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| I sing my cowboy songs,
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| And get my kicks in a rock and roll town
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| Oh come one, come on down,
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| Are you ready for it now?
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| Cause you know I’m coming around,
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| To your town
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| Oh Oh, rock n roll town
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| This voice that comes out of my mouth,
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| Oh it saves my life when I’m down and out,
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| I got a guitar and a bag of strings,
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| I don’t need another damn thing,
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| I get my kicks in a rock n roll town
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| Oh come one, come on down,
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| Are you ready for it now?
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| Cause you know I’m coming around,
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| To your town
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| Oh Oh, rock n roll town
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh rock n roll town
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| I get my kicks in a rock n roll town,
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| I make my cash then i drink it down,
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| I live my life like it don’t come twice
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| Sing my cowboy song
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| And get my kicks in a rock n roll town |
| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh |