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Well well well well well |
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Keep on talkin' 'bout a sweet train |
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Born in my mama's dream to be happy |
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Born in my mama's dream to be happy |
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Sweet train, keep on rollin' |
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Sweet train, Milwaukee road |
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See the moon movin' along the sky, yes |
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Here's a car movin' along the highway |
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You movin' to California with me, |
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I'm almost |
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Two thousand miles from my home sweet home |
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Two thousand miles from the arms |
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that bore me |
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Two thousand miles from my sweet home |
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Milwaukee |
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Yeah yeah, talkin' 'bout Milwaukee |
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Oh this train screamin' touched the sky |
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There's a rain cloudin' the road before me |
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Strange moanin' and now |
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What did we thought that I would be |
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Find myself |
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Two thousand miles from my home sweet home |
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Two thousand miles from the arms |
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that bore me |
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Two thousand miles from my sweet home |
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Milwaukee |
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But I keep singin' roll on, Milwaukee road |
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Roll in the rain and cold |
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Don't you know this train |
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Born in my mama's dream to be happy |
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It moves me |
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Singin' roll on, Milwaukee road |
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Got to warm up the tracks and cold |
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Sweet train born in my mama's dream |
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to be happy. |
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Well let me tell you somethin' |
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Now you don't know |
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how they bring me down |
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Sometimes they try to bring me down |
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Let me inform you |
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Sometimes scrappin' and scratchin' my back |
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Good man, well well |
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And I got the greatest urge |
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to leave this town |
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A dirty town of broken dreams |
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And broken hearts and broken lives |
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And twisted ghostly songs and souls |
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And wailin' sunsets |
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah |
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And they say now don't you leave this town |
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Got to stick around now, kid |
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Just to see it crumble to the ground |
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Don't you leave this town |
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You got to stick around now, kid |
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Just to see it crumble to the ground |
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Tell me, say brother, |
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don't leave this town |
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Got to stick around |
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Watch it crumble now to the ground |
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Said don't you leave this town |
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Now stick around |
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Watch it crumble to the ground |
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I wake up early, yes |
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I wake up early, Lord |
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I wake up early in the mornin' |
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Sweatin' and cryin' and wailin' |
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I wake up, |
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see the moon movin' along the sky |
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Lord, I been tryin', tryin' |
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To pull some good luck my way |
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And all I need is someone to love me |
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Find myself |
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Two thousand miles from my home sweet home |
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Two thousand miles from the arms |
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that bore me |
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Two thousand miles from my sweet home |
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Milwaukee |
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But I keep singin' roll on, Milwaukee road |
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Gonna roll in the rain and cold |
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Do you know this train |
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Was born in my mama's dream to be happy |
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You're so fine, singin' roll on, |
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Milwaukee road |
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Warm up the tracks and cold |
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Sweet train born in my mama's dream |
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to be happy |
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Yeah yeah, got to get it together |
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Gonna be happy, boy |
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Get yourself togethe |
