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Done laid around, done stayed around |
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This old town too long |
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Summer's almost gone, winter's coming on |
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Done laid around, done stayed around |
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This old town too long |
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And it seems like I've got to travel on |
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And it seems like I've got to travel on. |
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Papa writes to Johnny, "Johnny, can't you come home ? |
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Johnny, can't you come home ? Johnny, can't you come home ?" |
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Papa writes to Johnny, "Johnny, can't you come home ?" |
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Johnny's been out on the road too long |
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Done laid around, done stayed around |
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This old town too long |
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And it seems like I've got to travel on |
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And it seems like I've got to travel on. |
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That silly wind will soon begin and I'll be on my way |
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Going home to stay, going home to stay |
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That silly wind will soon begin and I'll be on my way |
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And I feel like I just want to travel on |
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Done laid around, done stayed around |
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This old town too long |
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And it seems like I've got to travel on |
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And it seems like I've got to travel on. |
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There's a lonesome freight at 6.08 coming through the town |
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I'll be homward bound, I'll be homeward bound |
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There's a lonesome freight at 6.08 coming through the town |
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And I feel like I just want to travel on |
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Done laid around, done stayed around |
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This old town too long |
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And it seems like I've got to travel on |
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And it seems like I've got to travel on. |
