I was dreaming about the town of Hutchy bridge
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A thousand miles from where we live
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But the long mine at the pearly gate
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The keepers of our fate
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None of them will congregate
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Out on money road
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A lonesome boy in a foreign land
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Out on money road
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And a voice weˇŻll never understand
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Out on money road
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One lies in the Zion yard
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And one sleeps on the river bar
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Neither one got very far
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Out on money road
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Out on money road
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I was dreaming about the deepest blue
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But what you seek is seeking you
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You can cross the bridge and carve your name
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But the river stays the same
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We left but never went away
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Out on money road
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Out on money road
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Out on money road
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Out on money road
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Money Road
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| Rosanne Cash |
