Everybody's lookin' for some way in,
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I'm lookin' for some way out.
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I've been wastin' my time standin' in line
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If this is what it's all about.
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All I got is a job that I don't like
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And a woman that don't understand.
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So tonight at the bar,
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I'll get in my car
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And take off for the promise land.
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Drinkin' and dreamin'
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Knowin' damn well I can't go.
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I'll never see Texas, L.A., or Old Mexico.
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But here at this table, I'm able to leave it behind.
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Drink 'til I'm dreamin', a thousand miles out of my mind.
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This suit and this tie, is just a disguise.
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This ain't really me.
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Some people are born, to be tied down,
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Some people are born to be free.
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When I look down the road she don't know
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How it gets under my skin.
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She's got my body but my heart and soul
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Are out there ridin' the wind.
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Drinkin' and dreamin'
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Knowin' damn well I can't go.
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I'll never see Texas, L.A., or Old Mexico.
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But here at this table, I'm able to leave it behind.
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Drink 'til I'm dreamin', a thousand miles out of my mind.
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Drinkin' and dreamin'
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Knowin' damn well I can't go.
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I'll never see Texas, L.A., or Old Mexico.
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But here at this table, I'm able to leave it behind.
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Drink 'til I'm dreamin', a thousand miles out of my mind.
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Drinkin' And Dreamin'
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| Waylon Jennings |
