| Kentucky in the spring time, summer time in Tennessee
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| When it gets cold, I’m gonna hit the road down to New Orleans
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| Maybe hub it down to Texas too, where it’s warm the whole year through
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| When the winter’s gone, I’m moving on to somewhere new
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| Of travelling I’ve always enjoyed, I kept rambling to stay employed
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| And when I quit school, my mama said you fool, you’re just a boy
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| But now she’s changed her tune, cause I’ve been everywhere except the moon
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| And I’m sure proud that she don’t doubt that I’ll be there soon
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| Living life one town at a time, with help from these friends of mine
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| Cause they know that I’ll travel these back roads ‘til the day that I die
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| With them I’ll be just fine, on this road I don’t mind dyin'
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| Well I can’t have it all, but I’m having a ball one town at a time
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| Give me a van or a passenger train, I’ll cross the ocean in a big airplane
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| In any style, I’m making miles just the same
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| Yes I gotta see what’s around the bend, there ain’t nothin' but time to spend
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| Soon as I’m gone, it won’t take long till I’m back again
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| Bridge:
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| To all the people back home today, working hard for honest pay
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| I can’t say enough, cause it sure is tough living that way
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| But this travelling life of mine, I’m leading one town at a time
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| So down the road here I go, I don’t mind |