We've been through hell and high water
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Ready to go through it all again
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As long as we've got a quarter between us all
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We're gonna have money to spend, oh
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Kicked down the doors in New Orleans
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We got busted at Grove Hill where nobody goes
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And Long Bob drove us to the Badlands
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You can bet your ass we're gonna make it
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down to tomorrow night's show
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We took time by the horns
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Cryin' out loud
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Stood there naked up there in front of the crowd
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Been a million miles
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On a lost highway
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They might name a street after us one of these days
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Oh, we've seen the good times, we've seen the bad
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Worse time we ever seen, is the best some folks ever had
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And the Stone mowed us down, with a cold-hearted quill
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But we ain't changed our ways, and I guess we never will
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We took time by the horns
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Cryin' out loud
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Stood there naked up there in front of the crowd
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Been a million miles
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On a lost highway
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They might name a street after us one of these days.
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Hell And High Water
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The Allman Brothers Band |