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Well I can walk, I can walk for days Cross bridges and old highways Bare feet, achey bones, skin burnt by the sun No one around me but a few close friends No one to tell me how the worlds gonna end Unconcerned with the wars and the bombs we would run We'd find a place in history Carving our names in that old oak tree Whiskey 'round the fire now I lay me down to sleep and In the morning I would feel so good Waking up in the middle of the woods Legs stretched, palms up, and greeting the dawn with this song It goes I'll always be angry I'll never be sober I'll never grow old And I, I miss my home Sometimes but mostly I don't No, mostly I don't Well I can ride, I can ride this train Cross mountains and the sprawling plains Blowing smoke and spittin' in the wind And I never care what lies ahead These things are easier done than said All it takes is a step Oh I'll always be angry I'll never be sober I'll never grow old And I, I miss my home Sometimes but mostly I don't No, mostly I don't So this is it at long long last Behold into nothing but the shadow of the past Well I just let the time pass 'Cause livin' good, livin' right Is so much more complex than the black and the white And I'm not gonna waste my time Not gonna waste, I'm not gonna waste my life I'm gonna keep going Oh my livers just fine thanks This will never get old And I, I miss my home Sometimes but mostly I don't No, mostly I don't Don't Don't, no, no, no I'll always be angry I'll never be sober I'll never grow old And I, I miss my home Except when I don't And mostly I don't
Writer(s): John Cichy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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