With a coffee and the steering wheel in my hand
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On the road again and where is it going to bring us
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With the sun ahead of us, and these fuckin' hippies in the back
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Nobody will ever stop us, Martha baby, I'm never going to leave you
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With the stars the clouds and the moon in the sky
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The hippies are sleeping but we keep on going
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The road we've done and the road that's ahead of us
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The things we've seen, and the things we're going to see
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Hey Martha <i>[x3]
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We're going, We're going
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and we're never going to stop <i>[x2]
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I as the captain, and Martha you as the boat
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Once again we hit the road
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Martha baby you know we're living the life of freedom
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And nobody can stop us
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Not even the cops...You fucking pigs!
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Martha we move ahead, through summer and winter
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I know that my Martha, she will get us there
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With the Grim Skunk boys, we're smoking big fat joints
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So everyone inside, 'cause the road is there -- and we're going to take it.
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Martha
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