I met a girl on a farm
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we started carrying on
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late at night
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She said honey
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"Won't you stay?"
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And I said
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"Baby that just ain't the way I live!"
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I had this girl in the South
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She said "You got a big mouth"
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And that ain't right
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Well I'm no saint
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but I ain't bad
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I'm too busy baby
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just loving the life I have!
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Oh yeah!
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And I'd stay but I gotta move on
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I ride the wind and I'm gone
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Oh
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I'm ready to go!
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I got nineteen women
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on my mind
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I got six lives left
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'cause I've already died three times
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But I'm fine
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I heard the knock at the door
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it was a quarter to four
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I heard
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"Fie Fye Fo, Fo Fo Fum
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I'm young, dumb and ready to come
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alive!"
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My my!
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And I'd stay but I gotta move on
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I ride the wind and I'm gone
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I ride the wind and I'm gone
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I......
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this is how I live
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this is how I live!
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I.......
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I got nothing to give
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I got noting to give!
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I took a seat at the bar
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you know it wouldn't be far
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Some people came
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and then they went
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But I ain't leaving till my money is spent
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oh no!
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oh no!
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And I'd stay but I gotta move on
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I ride the wind and I'm gone (x2)
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And I'd stay but I gotta move on
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I ride the wind and I'm gone (x2)
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Oh yeah yeah yeah
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I ride the wind and I'm gone
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I ride the wind and I'm gone
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This Is How I Live
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| Sam Roberts |
