| Well I’m so tired of cryin' but I’m out on the road again
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| I’m on the road again
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| Well I’m so tired of cryin' but I’m out on the road again
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| I’m on the road again
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| I ain’t got no woman just to call my special friend
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| And I’m going to leave the city, got to go away
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| I’m going to leave the city, got to go away
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| All this fussing and fighting, man I sure can’t stay
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| You know the first time I traveled out in the rain and snow
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| In the rain and snow
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| You know the first time I traveled out in the rain and snow
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| In the rain and snow
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| I didn’t have no fellow, not even no place to go
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| And my dear mother left me when I was quite young
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| When I was quite young
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| And my dear mother left me when I was quite young
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| When I was quite young
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| She said Lord have mercy on my wicked son
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| Take a hint from me mama please don’t you cry no more
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| Don’t you cry no more
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| Take a hint from me mama please don’t you cry no more
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| Don’t you cry no more
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| Cause it’s soon one morning down the road I’m gone
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| But I ain’t going down that long and lonesome road
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| All by myself
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| But I ain’t going down that long and lonesome road
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| All by myself
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| I can’t carry you baby, gonna carry somebody |