| Reeling cross the mossy swamp
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| Texarkana Louisiana listening to the engine thump
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| Nerves are shattered, what does it matter
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| If the rain pitter patters down the tree stump
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| Looks like the rivers low
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| Johnny and Lindy ain’t they windy listening to the radio
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| The rivers steamin', what are you dreamin'
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| Leaning half way out the window
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| Roll Roll Roll We’re rollin' on
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| Blurred barbed wire out the window
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| Turn around and you’ll be gone
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| Headed up east about broke
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| In my tuxedo, Holy Toledo, choking on the factory smoke
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| There go the Great Lakes I got a headache
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| And I ain’t trying to make no joke
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| Roll Roll Roll We’re rollin' on
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| Blurred barbed wire out the window
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| Turn around and you’ll be gone
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| Now we gotta pay our toll
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| New York City, ain’t she pretty, blazing like a thunderbolt
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| Nerves are shattered what’s it matter
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| If the rain pitter patters down the manhole
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| Roll Roll Roll We’re rollin' on
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| Blow Blow Blow wind blow alone
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| Hold on honey We’re rollin' on
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| Roll Roll Roll We’re rollin' on |