| I got paid, then I was on the road
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| In a heartbeat, Mama said Mama said
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| You got a one track mind, but you ain’t gonna get it all the time
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| She wasn’t lyin'
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| I went from San Berdoo to Kalamazoo
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| Just to get away from you
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| I searched far and wide, hopin' I was wrong
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| But maybe all the good women are gone
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| My last dime, got used up
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| On gasoline, know what I mean, what I mean
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| Atlanta, GA by the end of the day
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| No other way, that’s what I say
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| I went from San Berdoo to Kalamazoo
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| Just to get away from you
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| I searched far and wide, hopin' I was wrong
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| But maybe all the good women are gone
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| And everything I had to say
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| Wish we’d gone so far away
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| Well now I
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| Can’t stay
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| Blacktop, I can’t stop
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| For no one, it’s no fun, no fun
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| With a one track mind if you don’t get lucky some time
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| But still I’m tryin'
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| I went from San Berdoo to Kalamazoo
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| Just to get away from you
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| I searched far and wide, hopin' I was wrong
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| But maybe all the good women are gone
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| I went from San Berdoo to Kalamazoo
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| Just to get away from you
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| I searched far and wide, hopin' I was wrong
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| But maybe all the good women are gone |