There was an ill wind blowing
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Through my hair last night
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That froze me in my blue jeans.
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I couldn't find a light
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I know that something's coming
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I can feel it in my bones
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Thank God
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for those old country boys,
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I ain't out here alone.
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My friends all tell me
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I got daggers in my eyes
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There's an anger in my heart
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That they don't realize
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I'm mad as hell at something
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That I don't understand
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Thank God
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I'm on the road tonight
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With this old hillbilly band.
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Thank God
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I'm on the road tonight
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With this old hillbilly band.
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We may not be good looking
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But we sure get outta hand
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Was that The Devil's stagecoach
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Flying over the Rio Grande?
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Thank God
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I'm on the road tonight
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With this old hillbilly band.
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I swear that The Devil
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Came visiting me last night
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Surrounded my old stagecoach
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With his eerie light
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He was pounding on my windows
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Rattling my wheels
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I may not be The Devil
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But I know just how he feels.
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Thank God
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I'm on the road tonight
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With this old hillbilly band.
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We may not be good looking
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But we sure get outta hand
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Was that The Devil's stagecoach
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Flying over the Rio Grande?
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Thank God
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I'm on the road tonight
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With this old hillbilly band.
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Thank God I'm On The Road Tonight
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| Neil Young |
