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Merle Haggard Miscellaneous Fugitive (1967) Down every road theres always on more city Im on the run; the highway is my home I raised a lot of cane back in my younger days While mama would pray my crops would fail Now Im a hunted fugitive with just two ways Outrun the law or spend my life in jail Id like to settle down but they wont let me A fugitive must be a rolling stone Down every road theres always one more city Im on the run; the highway is my home Im lonely but I cant afford the luxury Of having the one I love come along Shed only slow me down and theyd catch up to me For he who travels fastest goes alone Id like to settle down but they wont let me A fugitive must be a rolling stone Down every road theres always one more city Im on the run; the highway is my home Im on the run; the highway is my home |
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