| Where the road is dark and the seed is sowed
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| Where the gun is cocked and the bullet's cold
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| Where the miles are marked in the blood and gold
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| I'll meet you further on up the road
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| Got on my dead man's suit and my smilin' skull ring
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| My lucky graveyard boots and a song to sing
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| I got a song to sing, it keeps me out of the cold
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| And I'll meet you further on up the road.
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| Further on up the road
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| Further on up the road
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| Where the way is dark and the night is cold
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| One sunny mornin' we'll rise I know
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| And I'll meet you further on up the road.
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| Now I been out in the desert, just doin' my time
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| Searchin' through the dust, lookin' for a sign
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| If there's a light up ahead, well brother I don't know
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| But I got this fever burnin' in my soul
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| Further on up the road
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| Further on up the road
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| Further on up the road
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| Further on up the road
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| One sunny mornin' we'll rise I know
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| And I'll meet you further on up the road
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| One sunny mornin' we'll rise I know
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| And I'll meet you further on up the road. |