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Buyin' a pack of |
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Winston Lights at the news stand and five and dime |
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I caught a borrowed glance at the problems of the world |
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Everything either too high or low |
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Am I country enough or too rock-n-roll |
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And God bless poor |
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Anna Nicole |
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Can't find no shelter from the storm that's coming on |
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Yeah stick together, or just die like the other dogs |
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I just can't weather this feeling like |
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I don't belong |
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In the midst of helter skelter, |
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I just can't find no shelter for |
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The Wolf Oh, no no |
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I keep on writing my songs to sing, along this two bit smoke parade |
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I never wanted the money, and |
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I never wanted fame |
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Like everyone else who rides my name |
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Who's poised to push right me in front of that train |
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And make out like pirates, while |
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I sink in the rain |
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Can't find no shelter from the storm that's coming on |
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Yeah stick together, or just die like the other dogs |
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I can't weather this feeling like |
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I don't belong |
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Oh, the midst of helter skelter, |
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I just can't find no shelter for |
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The Wolf Ohhh, no no nooo { |
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Just can't find no shelter} |
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No, na no, na no, na no, na no, na no, no { |
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Just can't find no shelter} |
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I just can't find no shelter for |
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The Wolf Oh, no shelter, from the storm that's coming on |
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Yeah stick together, or just die like the other dogs |
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Oh, I just can't weather, this feeling like |
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I don't belong |
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Oh, the midst of helter skelter, |
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I just can't find no shelter |
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Oh, the midst of helter skelter, |
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I just can't find no shelter for |
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The Wolf Oh, no no nooo |
