(Gary Harrison - Don Pfrimmer)
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I don't want to tie you down
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With some lines spoken in sorrow
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With some hopes pinned on tomorrow
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You've got your bedroll and your guitar
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And there you are
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Ready to be alone - Rolling Stone
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I don't want the phone to ring
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I can't talk when I'm crying
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Your voice shakes when you're lying
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Saddle the wind and ride for the sun
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The way you run
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You'll never have a home - Rolling Stone
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But if you don't love what you've found
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Just remember the world is round
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And whatever rolls away
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Can always roll back home some day
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When you sleep beneath the sky
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With your coat making your pillow
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As the wind cries on the willows
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And your bed holds no tenderness
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Remember this
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You made it on your own - Rolling Stone - roll on
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Rolling Stone
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| Barbara Mandrell |
