| And he came by the way that he walked
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| And he came by the way that he walked
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| And he came by the way that he walked
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| And he came by the way that he walked
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| And he came by the way of a half-million murderers
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| And he came by the way of a long list of ironies
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| And he came by the way of the road to Sioux City
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| And he came by the way of the half-breeds and lesbians
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| And he came by the way that he walked
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| And he came by the way that he walked
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| And he came by the way that he walked
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| And he came by the way that he walked
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| And he thought it
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| Was in there but still wasn’t happy
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| He knew it was less than the way that it could be
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| But undaunted unshaven and an eagle in britches he
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| Set out again to unveil the earth’s riches
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| And he came by the way that he walked
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| And he came by the way that he walked
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| And he came by the way that he walked
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| And he came by the way that he walked
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| And he came by the way that I said I was leaving
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| The way that I’d take if I really was going
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| If I had a map, that is why I’m delaying
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| And if it wasn’t in there I’d surely be staying |
| And he came by the way that he walked
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| And he came by the way that he walked
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| And he came by the way that he walked
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| And he came by the way that he walked |