| Yeah, it was a cold black night
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| Oh, I remember it well
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| We was ridin' in the box
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| Lord it be cold as hell
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| Tryin to get over the hump
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| Before it snow
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| Body could freeze to death
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| No one ever know
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| We was headin' west
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| Just to go south
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| About this plan
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| Well, I had my doubts
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| Slim said he wanted first stop
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| Out in Spokaloo
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| Said he knew a pretty little thing
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| And I think her name was Lou
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| Oh I had a bad feelin'
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| Well, we rolled into town
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| We was walkin' down the street
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| Oh, I knew somethin' wrong
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| I could feel the heat
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| Up come the police
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| Said «welcome to our town
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| Hop in the back seat, boys
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| Gon' show you ‘round»
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| Never ever go west
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| When you know you should be headin' south
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| Never ever whisper
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| When you know it’s time to shout
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| Fourteen days in the Spokane city jail
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| When I got out, have mercy
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| I was ready to sail
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| Captain said, «you learned your lesson, boy?»
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| Have no doubt
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| Never ever go west
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| When you know you should be headin'
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| Never ever go west
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| When you know you should be headin' south
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| Never ever whisper
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| When you know it’s time to shout
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| Never ever go west
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| When you know you should be headin' south
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| Never ever whisper
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| When you know it’s time to shout |