| I never been to Cleveland when
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| The sun was shining
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| Even when it shines it looks like rain
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| Well I’m passing through and
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| I’m roadburned again
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| Well people say that I’ve adjusted well
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| To travelling
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| Still I’m feeling homesick now and then
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| You know I’m passing through
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| And I’m on the move
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| And I’m roadburned, roadburned again
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| And you know I sure hope
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| It’s just this plane ride that will bring me down
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| That will bring me down
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| And you know I sure hope
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| It’s just this one more plane ride
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| Before I’m home, oh I wanna go home
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| If you touch the ground in Bokomah, Oklahoma
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| You never kill yourself so I’ve been told
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| Oh magic places are consolations for roadburn
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| Roadburned again
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| And I know I sure hope
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| It’s just this plane ride that will bring me down
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| That will bring me down
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| And you know I sure hope
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| It’s just this one more plane ride
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| Before I’m home, I wanna go home
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| I never been to Cleveland when
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| The sun was shining
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| Even when it shines it looks like rain
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| Well I’m passing through and I’m on the move
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| And I’m roadburned, roadburned again
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| I’ve got this groove and I’m on the move
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| And I’m roadburned, roadburned again
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| I’m cuttin' tracks and I won’t come back
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| Cause I’m roadburned, roadburned again |