| Down the road a ways I’ve heard say
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| A new day’s coming on
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| Where the women folks are friendly
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| And the law leaves you alone
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| I’ll believe it when I see it
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| And I haven’t seen it yet
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| Don’t mind me just keep on talking
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| I’m just looking for my hat
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| There ain’t no God in Mexico
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| Ain’t no way to understand
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| How that border crossing feeling
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| Makes a fool out of a man
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| If I’d never felt the sunshine
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| Hell, I would not curse the rain
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| If my feet could fit a railroad track
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| I guess I’d been a train
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| Me and Louise Higginbottom
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| Used to chase across the yard
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| Back in 1947 that’s when
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| More than times were hard
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| Well, pity me I didn’t find
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| The line in time like a fool
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| In front of God and everybody
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| I politely blew my cool
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| Ain’t no God in Mexico
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| Ain’t no comfort in the kin
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| When you’re down in Matamoros
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| Gettin' busted by the man
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| If I’d never felt the sunshine
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| Hell, I would not curse the rain
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| If I hadn’t been railroaded
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| I guess I’d been a train |