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better life. Grandmama cried when she waved goodbye, never heard such a lonesome sound. Pretty soon the dirt road turned into blacktop, Detroit City bound. . Down that hillbilly highway. That
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Stood still on a highway. I saw a woman. By the side of the road. With a face that I knew like my own. Reflected in my window. Well she walked up to my quarterlight. And she bent down real slow
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highway. (Paid the cost). (Lost highway) Now boys don't start to rambling 'round. (Boys don't start). (Rambling 'round). On this road of sin or you're sorrow bound. (Road of sin). (Sorrow bound
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sea Come you back to Mandalay. Where the old flotilla lay. Can't you hear their paddles chonkin'. From Rangoon to Mandalay On the road to Mandalay. Where the flyin' fishes play. And the dawn comes
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We rented a truck and a semi to go. Travel down the long and the winding road. Look on the map, I think we've been there before. Close up the doors, let's roll once more Cop's on the corner, look
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Bài hát King Of The Road - Teddy Thompson, Rufus Wainwright . Trailers for sale or rent. Rooms to let. fifty cents. No phone, no pool, no pets. I ain't got no cigarettes. Ah, but. two hours of
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I've got the key to the highway. I am bound to go. I'm gonna roam this highway. Till my dying day When the moon peeks over the mountain. Honey, I'll be on my way. I'm gonna roam this highway
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the road. Give it some juice, turn my motor loose. On the road This ride of mine got a rambling soul. Got a built-in bar to keep the Cokers cold. I point to the east and I pointed west. What my
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Song Endless Highway . Singer Alison Krauss. Endless highway, as far as I can see. The road'll take me back to him tonight. It's been so long since I've seen him smile. I'll be counting all the
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Hope, hope, hope, hope. Here's the highway pathway of death and destruction. South Capitol is its name. And the school that looks like * hole. Does that look like a nice place. Here's the old mental
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Road man driving in the road van. He's got to beat the clock to the next town. Road man driving in the road van. I set up the sound system for the band. Road man slow it down. And you will get
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. Open windows late at night. Slipping out in the summer heat. To meet John Miller in the middle of the street. . They laid a highway a few years back. Next town over by the railroad track. Some
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love to hear the wheels whine. Rolling down that old highway. Well the roadhouse was my schoolhouse. That's where i paid my dues. I got a master's in rhythm and a minor in soul. And a phd in the blues
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new reminder. Another traffic death in town, something new to cut around Crashed out on the highway. Plastic cross and a plastic bouquet. Paramedics in the by-stander's gaze Plastic flowers on the
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picked old Mavis up. We hit that county line for one quick round. On the night Hank Williams came to town A thousand people sweltered in the gym. Then I heard someone whisper; "Hey, that's him". That's
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. But now I'm lost, too late to pray. Lord, I paid the cost, on the lost highway Now, boy's don't start to ramblin' round. On this road of sin, are you sorrow bound?. Take my advice or you'll curse the
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. But now I'm lost, too late to pray. Lord, I paid the cost, on the lost highway Now, boy's don't start to ramblin' round. On this road of sin, are you sorrow bound?. Take my advice or you'll curse the
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. Lights up my room, lights up my room. Lights up my room, lights up my. But times are fierce and times are fine. Yeah, it goes that way. But, down some highway. Yeah, down some lonely road. In that old
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gamblers. and gunslingers too. Everybody scatters when the witch. comes through. Chorus. Saturday night. and the wind begins to howl. You can bet that old swamp witch. is out on the prowl. Creatures
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highway never ends. . So what about old handsome Johnny. And the class of '64?. Did the women all make promises. When they shipped him off to war?. Did his mama get the medal. And did his country
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Sometimes I lead, sometimes I follow. This time I'll go where she wants me to go. She said, "Maybe today, maybe tomorrow. Go deep in the woods down the low valley road" While no one was lookin' on
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I've got the key to the highway. Billed out and bound to go. Gonna leave here runnin'. Walkin's most too slow. . I'm goin' back to the border. Baby, where I'm better known. Because you haven't
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to someday. I'll push as long as I'm alive, but I don't know how long I'll last. 'Cause it's just a road, it ain't no highway. I'm blowin' by the double five. I know I'm going way too fast. . I
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You say you don't like. Where we call home. The way we live. Is bad and wrong. Travellin around instead. Of settling down. Our peace on mind. Is the highway sound. Another hill to climb. Another meal
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grown. Don't worry about nothin'. You got nothin' to lose Well things can stay that easy, baby. Dependin' on the road you choose. The road you choose, the road you choose. Standin' at the crossroads
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Song Down The Road - Cuby & The Blizzards. I'm going to Alabama I wanna see my father there. I'm going to Alabama I wanna see my father there. If my old man's drunk I surely find my mother there. I'm
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band of gypsies we go down the highway. We're the best of friends. Insisting that the world keep turning our way. And our way, is on the road again. . Just can't wait to get on the road again. The
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I got the key to the highway. Dear Lord, I'm bound to go. I'm gonna roam this highway. Until Incomprehensible. . Yes, when the moon peep o'er the mountain. Honey, I'll be on my way. I'm gonna
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the sea. . "Come you back to Mandalay where the old flotilla lay". "Can´t ya hear their paddles chunkin´ from Rangoon to Mandalay?". On the road to Mandalay where the flyin´ fishes play. And the
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, nearly 22. Neither good nor bad, just a kid like you. And now I'm lost, too late to pray. Lord, I paid the cost, on a lost highway. . Now boys don't start to ramblin' round. On this road of sin are
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them. I am a town. I am a church beside the highway where the ditches never drain. I'm a Baptist like my daddy, and Jesus knows my name. I am memory and stillness, I am lonely in old age. I am not
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them. I am a town. I am a church beside the highway where the ditches never drain. I'm a Baptist like my daddy, and Jesus knows my name. I am memory and stillness, I am lonely in old age. I am not
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. . Now it's just me and my old pickup. Making every joint in town. 'Cause tonight she's out somewhere. To burn one down. . And everywhere she goes. She leaves the jukebox smoking. Everywhere she's
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what was a man. But inside's a little broken hearted boy. Whose feelings he cannot stand I've got those ghost town blues. With nothing left to lose. The noose swings high up on the gallows in the
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. Neither good nor bad, just a kid like you. And now I'm lost, too late to pray. Lord I take a cost, o the lost highway. . Now boys don't start to ramblin round. On this road of sin are you sorrow bound
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I'm lost, too late to pray. Lord, I paid the cost, on a lost highway Now boys don't start to ramblin' round. On this road of sin are you sorrow bound. Take my advice or you'll curse the day. You
