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Kristofferson: |
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Sherry was a waitress, |
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At the only joint in town. |
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She had a reputation, |
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As a girl who'd been around. |
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Down Main Street after midnight, |
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With a brand new pack of cigs. |
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A fresh one hanging from her lips, |
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A beer between her legs. |
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She'd ride down to the river, |
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And meet with all her friends. |
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All 4: |
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The road goes on forever |
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And the party never ends |
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Nelson: |
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Sonny was a loner, |
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Bolder than the rest. |
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He was goin' in the Navy, |
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But he couldn't pass the test. |
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So he hung around town, |
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And he sold a little pot. |
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The law got wind of Sonny, |
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And one day he got caught. |
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But he was back in business, |
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When they set him free again. |
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All 4: |
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The road goes on forever. |
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And the party never ends. |
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Jennings: |
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Sonny's playin' eight ball, |
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At the joint where Sherry works. |
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Some drunken out-of-towner, |
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Put his hand up Sherry's skirt. |
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Sonny took his pool cue, |
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Laid the drunk out on the floor. |
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Stuffed a dollar in her tip jar, |
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Walked out of the door. |
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She's runnin' right behind him, |
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Reachin' for his hand. |
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All 4: |
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The road goes on forever. |
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And the party never ends. |
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Cash: |
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They jumped into his pick-up, |
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Sonny jammed her down in gear. |
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Sonny looked at Sherry, |
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Said, "Let's get on out of here." |
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The stars were high above them. |
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The moon was in the east. |
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The sun was setting on them, |
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When they reached Miami Beach. |
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They got a motel by the water, |
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And a quart of Bombay Gin. |
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All 4: |
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The road goes on forever. |
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And the party never ends. |
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Kristofferson: |
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They soon ran out of money. |
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But Sonny knew a man. |
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Who knew some Cuban refugees, |
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Who dealt in contraband. |
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Sonny met the Cuban, |
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In a house just off the route. |
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With a briefcase full of money, |
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And a pistol in his boot. |
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The cards were on the table, |
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When the law came bustin' in. |
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All 4: |
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The road goes on forever. |
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And the party never ends. |
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Nelson: |
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The Cubans grabbed the goodies, |
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Sonny grabbed the jack. |
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He broke the bathroom window, |
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And climbed on out the back. |
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Sherry drove the pick-up, |
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Through the alley on the side. |
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Where the lawman tackled Sonny, |
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And was reading him his rights. |
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She stepped out in the alley, |
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With a single-shot four-ten. |
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All 4: |
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The road goes on forever. |
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And the party never ends. |
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Jennings: |
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They left the lawman dyin', |
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And they made their get away. |
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Got back to the motel, |
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Just before the break of day. |
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Sonny gave her all the money, |
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And he blew a little kiss. |
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If they ask you how this happened, |
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Say I forced you into this. |
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She watched him as his tail lights, |
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Disappeared around the bend. |
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All 4: |
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The road goes on forever. |
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And the party never ends. |
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Cash: |
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There's a main street after midnight. |
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Just like it was before. |
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Twenty-one months later, |
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At the local grocery store, |
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Sherry buys a paper, |
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And a cold six-pack of beer. |
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The headlines read that Sonny, |
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Is going to the chair. |
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She pulls back onto main street, |
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In her new Mercedes-Benz. |
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All 4: |
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The road goes on forever. |
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And the party never ends. |