(GUITAR & PIANO INTRO)
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well, I'm walkin' down the road with my hat on my head
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had to leave my mama in my big brass bed
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well, sun is shinin' on me and you know it sure feels fine
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Lord, I made it to the station with my suitcase in my hand
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walked up to the window like a nat'ral born man
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said I sure do hope that choo-choo train runs on time
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(choo-choo, choo-choo)
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Lord, I sure do hope that choo-choo train runs on time
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well, these two dollar shoes, Lord, they hurt my feet,
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but that fifty-cent liquor, well it could not be beat
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and I see no reason, reason to be sad
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'cause I'm goin' where them cold, cold winds don't blow
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where the streams and rivers, Lord, they all run slow
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ain't no use in cryin', cryin' over what you had
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Lord, ain't no use in cryin', cryin over what you had
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(NATIONAL STEEL SOLO)
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(ahhh, ahhh)
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well, I'm walkin' down the road with my hat on my head
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had to leave my mama in my big brass bed
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well, sun is shinin' on me
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and you know it sure feels fine
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Lord, I made it to the station with my suitcase in my hand
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walked up to the window like a nat'ral born man
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said I sure do hope that choo-choo train runs on time
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(choo-choo, choo-choo)
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Lyrics are copyright 1972, 1975, Lost Cabin Music
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Walkin' Down the Road
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The Ozark Mountain Daredevils |