| I been warped by the rain, driven by the snow
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| I’m drunk and dirty don’t ya know, and I’m still, willin'
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| Out on the road late at night, Seen my pretty Alice in every head light
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| Alice, Dallas Alice
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| I’ve been from Tuscon to Tucumcari
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| Tehachapi to Tonapah
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| Driven every kind of rig that’s ever been made
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| Driven the back roads so I wouldn’t get weighed
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| And if you give me: weed, whites, and wine
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| And you show me a sign
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| I’ll be willin', to be movin'
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| I’ve been kicked by the wind, robbed by the sleet
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| Had my head stoved in, but I’m still on my feet and I’m still… willin'
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| Now I smuggled some smokes and folks from Mexico
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| Baked by the sun, every time I go to Mexico, and I’m still
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| And I been from Tuscon to Tucumcari
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| Tehachapi to Tonapah
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| Driven every kind of rig that’s ever been made
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| Driven the back roads so I wouldn’t get weighed
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| And if you give me: weed, whites, and wine
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| And you show me a sign
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| I’ll be willin', to be movin' |