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Working on the road across this great big world |
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I've been rolling like a stone, I never get back home |
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Yes, I've been long-gone |
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And boy, I've got the Birmingham Blues |
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I been across the ocean to the South Sea isles |
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Yeah, I traveled to the east and west for miles and miles and miles |
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And I've been long-gone |
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Boy, I've got the Birmingham Blues |
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Across the world I've seen |
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People and places |
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Could be the same |
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But with a different name |
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I wouldn't change the things I do for anything |
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But I'd just like to hear the message of the streets again |
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Give me a ticket |
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'Cause boy, I've got the Birmingham Blues |
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It may be kind of homely but it sure is sweet |
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Industrial revolution put it on its feet |
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But it's a long, long way |
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Boy, I've got the Birmingham Blues |
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Across the world I've seen |
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People and places |
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Could be the same |
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But with a different name |
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I'll go and stay awhile and all the folks I meet |
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They'll say "You won't stay long, you got them traveling feet |
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You'll soon be long-gone |
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'Cause boy, you got the rest of the world blues!" |
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Across the world I've seen |
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People and places |
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Don't you know it could be the same |
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But with a different name |
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Across the world I've seen |
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People and places |
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Could be the same |
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But with a different name |
