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I've been working on the road about fifteen years |
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Been blowing my mind, i've been blasting my ears |
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Don't you know, babe? |
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I've been sleeping all day and working all night |
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I made a lot of money, but it don't feel right |
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Don't you know, babe? |
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Well, i've seen the world and it's seen me |
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In a strange kind of way i guess i'm free |
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Don't you know, babe? |
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Well, i've seen it bad and i've seen it good |
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But, now, i want to clear my blood |
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Don't you know, babe? |
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I've got a feeling for home |
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Somewhere that i call my own |
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Well, i tried to live the way i should |
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I've shed some tears and sweated blood |
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Don't you know, babe? |
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And i think it's time i took a break |
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'cause i have took all i can take |
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Don't you know, babe? |
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I've got a feeling for home |
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Somewhere that i call my own |
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Take me home, babe |
