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LOW DOWN FREEDOM
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(B.J. Shaver)
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Longhaired young girl, here beside me
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Fittin' my body, warm my mind
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Sleeping quiet, never knowin'
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That tomorrow should be one more thing I'm gonna leave behind
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Like them big wheels, I'll be rolling
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Like them rivers, I'm gonna flow to sea
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'Cause I'd rather leave here knowing
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That I made a fool of love before I made a fool of me
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Low down freedom, you done cost me
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Everything I'd ever lose
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You're as empty as my pockets
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From the top of where you start down to the bottom of my shoes
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Open highway, lonesome windblow
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Tell me something I don't know
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Wrap them woman's arms around me
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Tell me why I'm gonna be where I don't really want to go
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Low down freedom, you done cost me
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Everything I'd ever lose
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You're as empty as my pockets
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And you're colder than the water that keeps runnin' down my shoes
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LOW DOWN FREEDOM
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| Scott Walker |
