| I’m a traveling man don’t tie me down
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| There’s just too much living going all around
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| A man has got to see what he can see
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| I love the road and I love the air
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| And I don’t worry, hell, I never care
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| I love my women, sometimes they love me
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| But I was got one day, I still don’t know how
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| I didn’t even like that town
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| This fellow said «Stranger why don’t you just go on home?»
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| And I said «Man that’s where I’m headed to
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| And you couldn’t stop me if you knew what to do.»
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| And I left and I planned to go alone
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| But the road was long and home was far
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| So I stopped off at this little cowboy-looking bar
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| I walked on through the door and she just smiled
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| In a long pony tail and a pretty white dress
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| She said «Hi, bull riders do it best.»
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| I said «Oh my God, what’s your name?
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| My name’s Lyle.»
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| And I said ooh give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman
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| Take your boots and walk out of my life
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| Ooh give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman
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| I can’t be no cowgirl paradise
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| I looked at her and she looked at me
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| And I looked back and she looked back
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| And we went out together for a walk
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| Her eyes were bright just like the stars
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| But she drove a pickup said she hated cars
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| But loved to ride around out after dark
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| And I said ooh give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman
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| Take your boots and walk out of my life
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| Ooh give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman
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| I can’t be no cowgirl paradise
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| I told her redneckness has got to be a disease
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| You catch it on your fingers and it just crawls right up your sleeves
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| Ooh give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman
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| I can’t be no cowgirl paradise
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| Well how she did it I’ll never know
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| But it’s been maybe 20 years or so
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| And she cooks the supper and I try to pay the rent
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| But I’m a traveling man don’t tie me down
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| There’s just too much living go all around
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| But I can’t figure out quite where it went
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| Then I think ooh give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman
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| Take your boots and walk out of my life
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| Ooh give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman
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| I can’t be no cowgirl paradise |