| My mama 'n' papa told me, «Son, that you’re just a fool»
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| When I told 'em I was leaving home, I was leaving school, yeah, yeah
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| So then in a couple of hours I found myself
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| Heading down that southbound road
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| With everything I owned on my back
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| I carried such a heavy load, yeah
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| And it’s a hard, hard road that I travel
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| It’s a hard, hard road that I travel
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| It’s a hard, hard road that I travel down the line
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| And it’s a hard, hard road down the line
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| Well I wanna tell ya friends
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| That it’s good to be a travelling man
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| 'Cause I’m doing what I want to
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| Living just the best that I can
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| Nobody putting rings around my neck
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| To put me in a pigeon hole
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| I’ve got my dog and my radio
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| To listen to some rock 'n' roll
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| And it’s a hard, hard road that I travel
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| It’s a hard, hard road that I travel
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| It’s a hard, hard road that I travel down the line
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| And it’s a hard, hard road down the line, yeah
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| Nobody gonna put things 'round my neck
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| Or buy me no pigeon hole
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| I’ve got my dog and my radio
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| To listen to some rock 'n' roll, now listen
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| And it’s a hard, hard road that I travel
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| It’s a hard, hard road that I travel
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| It’s a hard, hard road that I travel down the line
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| It’s a hard, hard road that I travel
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| It’s a hard, hard road that I travel
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| It’s a hard, hard road that I travel down the line, woo
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| It’s a hard, hard road that I travel
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| It’s a hard, hard road that I travel
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| It’s a hard, hard road that I travel down the line
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| And it’s a hard, hard road down the line, yeah
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| Get out of here |