I'm A Lonesome Fugitive |
Merle Haggard |
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Down every road ther's always one more city |
I'm on the run the highway is my home |
I raised a lot of cane back in my younger days |
While Mama used to pray my crops would fail |
Now I'm a hunted fugitive with just two ways |
Outrun the law or spend my life in jail |
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I'd like to settle down but they won't let me |
A fugitive must be a rolling stone |
Down every road there's always one more city |
I'm on the run the highway is my home |
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Solo |
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I'm lonely but I can't afford the luxury |
Of having one I love to come along |
She'd only slow me down and they'd catch up with me |
For he who travels fastest goes alone |
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I'd like to settle down but they won't let me |
A fugitive must be a rolling stone |
Down every road there's always one more city |
I'm on the run the highway is my home |
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I'm on the run the highway is my home |