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I'm too tired to get a job
Gonna thumb out of Abilene
It's time to take a chance on
Someplace I've never ever seen
'Cause I've got nothing to lose
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Too much to see it all
There's miles in front of me
Street signs and never mind
I'm gonna do just what I what I please
'Cause I've got nothing to prove
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Whispers on the window
Gone without a trace
By the time you look for me
Well I'll be somewhere far away
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Don't know if I'll stop
I've never been to New Orleans
I'm just a rolling rock yeah
Gonna make a break, break it clean
Don't want nothing but the truth
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Whispers on the window
Gone without a trace
By the time you look for me
Well I'll be somewhere far away
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Solitary, all alone
To the quick and to the bone
On the edge and unafraid
What's behind begins to fade
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Whispers on the window
Gone without a trace
By the time you look for me
Well I'll be somewhere far away
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Too tired to get a job
Thumb out of Abilene
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