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Walk down that lonesome road all by yourself |
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Don't turn your head back over your shoulder |
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And only stop to rest yourself when the silver moon |
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Is shining high above the trees |
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If i had stopped to listen once or twice |
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If i had closed my mouth and opened my eyes |
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If i had cooled my head and warmed my heart |
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I'd not be on this road tonight |
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Carry on |
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Never mind feeling sorry for yourself |
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It doesn't save you from your troubled mind |
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Walk down that lonesome road all by yourself |
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Don't turn your head back over your shoulder |
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And only stop to rest yourself when the silver moon |
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Is shining high above the trees |
