(Taylor/Grolnick)
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Walk down that lonesome road all by yourself,
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Don't turn your head back over your shoulder.
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And only stop to rest yourself when the silver moon is shining high above the trees.
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If I had stopped to listen once or twice, if I had closed my mouth and opened my eyes.
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If I had cooled my head and warmed my heart, I'd not be on this road tonight.
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Carry on, never mind feeling sorry for yourself.
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It doesn't save you from your troubled mind.
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Walk down that lonesome road all by yourself,
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Don't turn your head back over your shoulder.
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And only stop to rest yourself when the silver moon is shining high above the trees.
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That Lonesome Road
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James Taylor |