| You might have seen me 'neath the pool hall lights.
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| Well baby I go back each night.
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| If you got a throat I got a knife.
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| Steady rollin', I keep goin'.
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| Well I come from the old time baby,
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| too late for you to save me.
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| If I remain then I’m to blame.
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| But if you should ever need me,
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| I’ll go where’er you lead me.
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| It’s all the same, the same old game.
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| I don’t mind how quick the seasons change.
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| You know to me they’s every one the same.
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| The sweetest sunshine drips the drain.
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| Death’s comin', I’m still runnin'.
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| Well I come from the old time baby,
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| too late for you to save me.
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| If I remain then I’m to blame.
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| But if you should ever need me,
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| I’ll go where’er you lead me.
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| It’s all the same, the same old game.
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| My lovin' lady she’s a ball and chain.
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| I still can travel but my speed has changed.
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| I bring the money, I take the blame.
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| Steady rollin', I keep goin'.
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| But I shot my wife today,
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| dropped her body in the Frisco bay.
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| I had no choice it was the only way.
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| Death’s comin', I’m still runnin'.
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| Well I come from the old time baby,
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| too late for you to save me.
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| If I remain then I’m to blame.
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| But if you should ever need me,
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| I’ll go where’er you lead me.
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| It’s all the same, the same old game.
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| Out waltzin' with the Holy Ghost,
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| from the Bowery to the Barbary Coast.
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| The land I’m from you know I love the most.
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| Steady rollin', I keep goin'.
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| And everyday is just another town.
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| The more I search you know the less I’ve found.
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| Me, I’m a sucker, just a slave to sound.
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| Death’s comin', I’m still runnin'.
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| Well I come from the old town baby,
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| where all the kids are crazy.
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| If I remain then I’m to blame.
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| But if you should ever need me,
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| I’ll go where’er you lead me.
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| It’s all the same, the same old game.
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| (Thanks to Zebedee for these lyrics) |