I don't tell no tales about no hot dusty roads
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I'm a city boy and I stay at home
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I make no excuses I just don't want to roam
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And I don't like being alone
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I give you loving and a place to take off your shoes
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It does surprising things for a case of the blues
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It ain¡¯t no club, you don¡¯t have to pay no dues
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You just love me and I love you
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And if you take some pride
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In being alive
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If you're interested in looking inside
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Of yourself
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Just drop on by
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Baby ask me why
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At least you don't have to be by yourself
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Just come knock, most likely I'll be there
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Then you look around
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Find a comfortable chair
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And then you sit, and you might think about
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Why he's there, I can't tell you why, only where
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Hot Dusty Roads
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Buffalo Springfield |