| I was born into a simple life
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| Didn’t take much to satisfy me
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| Then there came a time in autumn
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| I had to leave
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| Tried to get a job in Alabama
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| But the man said he didn’t need no one today
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| I made my way down to Memphis
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| And stayed a few days
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| Got a letter from my Momma
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| She said «Boy won’t you try to come home
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| Your Daddy said he’d give you all the land
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| For your own, come on home»
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| But there comes a time in everybody’s life
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| When you have to search for peace of mind
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| I might go to Aspen, Colorado
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| And spend some time I hear it’s fine
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| When the leaves of autumn start to turnin'
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| And one falls softly to the ground
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| I have thoughts of other places
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| Some new town to be found |