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Man with no country |
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Just a guitar and a love that he sung |
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(he only wants to see) |
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Man with no country |
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walking along down long dusty roads |
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(he wants to stay ahead of everything) |
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He's got to see new horizons each day |
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He'll never stay |
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Man with no country |
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Looks up and sees birds in the sky |
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(he wants to be so free to fly high) |
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Man with no country |
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Never looks back to that place that he's coming from |
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(something inside him always moving on) |
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Though he'll remember the moments of making new friends each day |
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Still he won't stay |
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Man with no country |
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Comes into town and looks for a bar |
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(somwehere that he can play his acoustic guitar) |
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The girl at a moment sees him and says "I'd like the way that you |
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touch the strings |
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come play with me I'll give you everything" |
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But he's such in other things that will set him so free |
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(that's the way he knows it's got to be) |
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And heaven is a long long way from where he stands |
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He's a very lonely man |
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But he's such in other things that will set him so free |
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(that's the way he knows it's got to be) |
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It's gotta be |
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And heaven is a long long way from where he stands |
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He's a very lonely man |
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Ohhhhhh |
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Man with no country |
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Yeah |
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Man with no country |
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Ohhhhhh |
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Man with no country |
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Ohhhhhh |
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Man with no country |
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Uhhhhhh Yeh Yeh Yeh |
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Man with no country |
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Lalalalala |
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Lalalalala |
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Lalalalala |
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Lalalalala |
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Uhhhh |
