I never had no regrets, boys;
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Not for nothing I've done.
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I owed the devil some debts, boys,
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Paid them all up but one.
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And I don't even regret the living
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That I'll be leaving behind.
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I've gotten weary of searching
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For something I couldn't find.
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I'm going down to the shade
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By the river one more time,
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And feel the breeze on my face before I die.
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I'm gonna leave whatever's left of my luck to the losers,
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Then bend me down and kiss the world goodbye.
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Come to lucky-in-lovin'
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I never had no complaints.
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They never said I was evil,
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But then, I wasn't no saint.
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I'm just a river that rolled forever
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And never got to the sea.
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I ain't blaming nobody;
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I had it coming to me.
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I'm going down to the shade
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By the river one more time,
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And feel the breeze on my face before I die.
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I'm gonna leave whatever's left
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Of my luck to the losers,
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Then bend me down, and kiss the world goodbye.
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Kiss The World Goodbye
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| Kris Kristofferson |
