| Looking back over my shoulder wondering how I made it here
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| For all the smoking and the beer I couldn’t tell ya,
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| Looking back over my shoulder wasn’t all that long ago
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| There was nothing in this world I didn’t know
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| then a bitter wind it came blowing in
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| And my fear was more than any man could hide
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| Lord that bitter wind, don’t it chill you to the bone
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| when you’re runnin' all alone in the night
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| Looking back over my shoulder how many miles has it been
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| Will I still hear the barking dogs and the shouts of men
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| Looking back over my shoulder I see things I should have done
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| And I’ve got a funny feeling that I’ve seen my final sunrise
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| A bitter wind it came blowing in
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| Lord and all I wanted was to shout out loud
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| But a bitter wind carries any mournful sound
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| Then the one i’m sure to make if they find me
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| Looking back over my shoulder got some miles on me now
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| Not much more that I could do to keep my deal from going down
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| I’m tired in my bones and I’ve starting to wonder
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| Can we really call it livin' when your livin' on the run
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| That bitter wind it came blowin' in
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| And my fear was more than any man could hide
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| Lord that bitter wind don’t it chill you to the bone
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| When your running all alone in the night |