I've laid around and played around this old town too long
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Summer's almost gone yes winter's comin' on
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I've laid around and played around this old town too long
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And I feel like I've gotta travel on
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Papa writes to Johnny but Johnny can't come home
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Johnny can't come home no Johnny can't come home
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Papa writes to Johnny but Johnny can't come home
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Cause he's been on the chain gang too long
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I've laid around...
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High sheriff and police ridin' after me ridin' after me yeah they're comin' after me
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High sheriff and police ridin' after me and I feel like I've gotta travel on
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I've laid around...
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I wanna see my honey wanna see her bad
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Wanna see her bad yeah wanna see her bad
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Wanna see my honey wanna see her bad she's the best girl this poor boy ever had
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I've laid around...
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And I feel like I've gotta travel on
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Gotta Travel On
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| Webb Pierce |