| Daddy sits on a' front porch swinging
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| Looking out on a vacant field
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| Used to be filled with burley t’bacca
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| Now he knows it never will
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| My Brothers found work in Indiana
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| M' Sisters a nurse at the old folks home
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| Mama still cooking too much for supper
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| And me I’ve been a long time gone
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| Been a long time gone
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| No, I ain’t hoed a row since I don’t know when
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| Long time gone
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| And it ain’t coming back again
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| Deliah plays that ol' church pian’a
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| Sitting out on her daddy’s farm
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| She always thought that we’d be together
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| Lord I never meant to do her harm
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| Said she could hear me singin' in the choir
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| Me, I heard another song
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| I caught wind and hit the road runnin'
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| And Lord, I’ve been a long time gone
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| Been a long time gone
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| Lord, I ain’t had a prayer since I don’t know when
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| Long time gone
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| And it ain’t comin' back again
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| Now me, I went to Nashville,
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| Tryin' to beat the big deal
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| Playin' down on Broadway
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| Gettin' there the hard way
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| Living from a tip jar
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| Sleeping in my car
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| Hocking my guitar
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| Yeah I’m gonna be a star
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| Now, me and Deliah singing every Sunday |
| Watching the children and the garden grow
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| We listen to the radio to hear what’s cookin'
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| But the music ain’t got no soul
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| Now they sound tired but they don’t sound Haggard
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| They’ve got money but they don’t have Cash
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| They got Junior but they don’t have Hank
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| I think, I think, I think
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| The rest is a long time gone
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| No, I ain’t hit the roof since I don’t know when
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| Long time gone
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| And it ain’t coming back
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| I said a long time gone
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| No, I ain’t honked the horn since I don’t know when
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| Long time gone
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| And it ain’t coming back again
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| I said a long time, long time, long time gone
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| Well it’s been a long time
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| Long time, long time, long time gone
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| Oh, it’s been a long time gone
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| Long time, long time, long time gone
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| Yeah yeah |