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Well its a winding highway, that never seems to end, |
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Well we all must travel, |
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We'll not pass this way again, |
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Are you going my way, well won't you lend a hand, |
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Well it sounds like thunder, but it could be a hurricane, |
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Looks like |
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Chain Lightnin', but its just my blues again, |
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Sure don't look inviting, when you see those clouds of rain, |
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Yea, YeaI wish it were the morning, 'cause the night feels oh so long |
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With a windswept skyway, it don't look good my friend, |
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Tomorrow might be my day, who knows which way the wheel might turn, |
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Woohoo, Woooohoooo, |
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Yeayeaha |
