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[ti:Stone] |
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[ar:Roger Mcguinn] |
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[al:Roger Mcguinn] |
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[offset:-100] |
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The Lord he loves a rolling stone |
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He leads around all the danger zones |
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And helps get on to where he's going |
| [00:42.11] |
He don't ask for very much |
| [00:48.89] |
A dream or two will always do |
| [00:55.19] |
In a crises he makes sacrifices |
| [01:09.69] |
The man who wears the freedom walk |
| [01:15.61] |
He lets his eyes do all the talk |
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And conversation is his prize possession |
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On the road the open road he stops to flag a diesel |
| [01:50.11] |
A pre war mack offered him a ride |
| [01:56.86] |
And stone climbed into the cabin |
| [02:08.80] |
That old bucket of bolts sure was a gas |
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She moaned and groaned like |
| [02:19.45] |
An old truck do in south bend Indiana |
| [02:26.83] |
Stone got out at the crossroads |
| [02:32.45] |
Said his last goodbye |
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Started walking down a new road |
