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My daddy told me, lookin' back |
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The best friend you'll have is a railroad track |
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So when I was 13 said, I'm rollin' my own, |
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And I'm leavin' Missouri and I'm never comin' home |
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And I'm lost, and I'm lost |
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I'm lost at the bottom of the world |
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I'm handcuffed to the bishop and the barbershop liar |
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I'm lost at the bottom of the world |
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Satchel Puddin' and Lord God Mose |
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Sitting by the fire with a busted nose |
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That fresh egg yeller is too damn rare |
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But the white part is perfect for slickin' down your hair |
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And I'm lost, and I'm lost |
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I'm lost at the bottom of the world |
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I'm handcuffed to the bishop and the barbershop liar |
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I'm lost at the bottom of the world |
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Blackjack Ruby and Nimrod Cain |
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The moon's the color of a coffee stain |
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Jesse Frank and Birdy Joe Hoaks |
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But who is the king of all these folks? |
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And I'm lost, and I'm lost |
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I'm lost at the bottom of the world |
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I'm handcuffed to the bishop and the barbershop liar |
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I'm lost at the bottom of the world |
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Well I dined last night with Scarface Ron |
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On telapia fish cakes and fried black swan |
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Razorweed onion and peacock squirell |
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And I dreamed all night about a beautiful girl |
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And I'm lost, and I'm lost |
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I'm lost at the bottom of the world |
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I'm handcuffed to the bishop and the barbershop liar |
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I'm lost at the bottom of the world |
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Well, god's green hair is where I slept last |
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He balanced a diamond on a blade of grass |
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Now I woke me up with a cardinal bird |
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And when I wanna talk he hangs on every word |
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And I'm lost, and I'm lost |
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I'm lost at the bottom of the world |
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I'm handcuffed to the bishop and the barbershop liar |
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I'm lost at the bottom of the world |
