| I’d like to settle down but they won’t let me
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| A fugitive must be a rollin' stone
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| Down every road there’s always one more city
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| And I’m on the run the highway is my home
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| I raised a lot of cain back in my younger days
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| My mama used to pray my crops would fail
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| Now I’m a hunted fugitive with just two ways
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| It’s outrun the law or spend my life in jail
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| I’d like to settle down but they won’t let me
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| A fugitive must be a rollin' stone
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| Down every road there’s always one more city
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| And I’m on the run the highway is my home
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| I’d like to take you with me but can’t afford the luxury
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| A fugitive must be a rollin' stone
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| You’d only slow me down and they’d catch up with me
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| For he who travels fastest goes alone
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| I’d like to settle down but they won’t let me
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| A fugitive must be a rollin' stone
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| Down every road there’s always one more city
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| And I’m on the run the highway is my home
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| I’m on the run the highway is my home |