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Call me the breeze |
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I keep blowin' down the road |
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Well now they call me the breeze |
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I keep blowin' down the road |
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I ain't got me nobody |
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I don't carry me no load |
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Ain't no change in the weather |
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Ain't no changes in me |
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Well there ain't no change in the weather |
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Ain't no changes in me |
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And I ain't hidin' from nobody |
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Nobody's hidin' from me |
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Oh, that's the way it's supposed to be |
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Well I got that green light baby |
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I got to keep movin' on |
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Well I got that green light baby |
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I got to keep movin' on |
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Well I might go out to California |
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Might go down to Georgia |
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I don't know |
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Well I dig you Georgia peaches |
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Makes me feel right at home |
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Well now I dig you Georgia peaches |
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Makes me feel right at home |
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But I don't love me no one woman |
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So I can't stay in Georgia long |
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Well now they call me the breeze |
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I keep blowin' down the road |
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Well now they call me the breeze |
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I keep blowin' down the road |
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I ain't got me nobody |
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I don't carry me no load |
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Oooh Mr Breeze |
