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Where I lead me I will travel Where I need me I will call me Well, I'm no fool, I'll be ready God knows I will be And in the meantime make a little money and buy a little mercy We met this morning, now she loves me Says she loves me It must be easy, look around you All around you But you see the motion, you're not movin' And you don't know how to hold on Just keep it loose Don't get excited, you know it's gonna pass 'fore long Well, one is goin', one is stayin' One is silent, one is saying' Well, here's your coat, take care of yourself I'm sorry you're leavin' And a little sad, you're all I had Will you be returnin'? The boys upstairs are gettin' hungry You can shout in the wind about how it will be Or you can clench your fist and shake your head And head to the country Well, I got no doubt about it my friend That's where they'll find me Well, ask the boys down in the gutter Well, they won't lie 'cause you don't matter The street's just fine if you're good and blind But it ain't where you belong Roll down your sleeves, pick up your money And carry yourself home Roll down your sleeves, pick up your money And carry yourself home
Writer(s): John Townes Van Zandt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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