| Well I heard your man is leaving town today
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| A troubled mind made the coward run away
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| 9 to 5 and 5 to 9
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| 2.4 and the fear to walk the line
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| You can’t always get what, what you want
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| And now you got left behind
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| In the empty shadow of a fallen man
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| Taking dirt but you still??? |
| tall keeps a wise head???
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| Somewhere there must be gold in them hills (x4)
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| And the back of your hand never felt so damn dead
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| You guess I sow discontent
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| And the money that you’ve been earning
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| The family luck that you’ve been yearning for, it’s gone
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| Whatcha gonna do about it
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| What you gonna say, ride with the tide, are you gonna raise cain
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| Sitting out on a lock and load
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| Down on ashes so walk further on down that road
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| Somewhere there must be gold in them hills (x4)
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| Somewhere (x4)
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| Somewhere — There must be gold in there (x2)
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| Somewhere — There must be gold in them hills
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| Somewhere — There must be gold in there (x2)
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| Somewhere — There must be gold in them hills
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| Somewhere — There must be gold in there (x2)
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| Somewhere — There must be gold in them hills
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| Somewhere — There must be gold in there (x2)
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| Somewhere — There must be gold in them hills |