| I’m tired of walking down that lonesome road
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| I’m tired of walking down that lonesome road
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| It’s a mighty hard travelin' and a heavy load
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| I swing that hammer and I draw a low straight line
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| I swing that hammer and I draw a low straight line
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| It’s a 40 hour livin' for that gal of mine
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| Well the foreman asked me what would be my say
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| Oh the foreman asked me what might be my say
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| I said just a drink of water and favor on the judgment day
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| I’m tired of walking down that lonesome road
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| I’m tired of walking down that lonesome road
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| It’s a mighty hard travelin' and a heavy load
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| Well, I roll a lucky dice and draw a winning hand
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| I roll a lucky dice and draw a winning hand
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| But where my money goes, I don’t understand
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| Well, the king of Memphis, popping four bit shines
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| Well the king of Memphis, popping four bit shines
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| I’m up here in Kentucky slave to this old mine
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| Every time it thunders, I hear them sad ole taps
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| Oh every time it thunders, I hear them sad ole taps
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| And if this mountain shakes, it’s gonna fall right in my lap
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| I’m tired of walkin' down that lonesome road
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| I’m tired of walkin down that lonesome road
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| It’s a mighty hard travelin' and a heavy load |