| On the dirty streets of Memphis
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| Down an' onto New Orleans
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| Gonna find a Cajun lady, make a man out of me, yeah
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| Living like there’s no tomorrow
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| Lovin' when it comes my way
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| Well it’s a lonely road, a new town to go every day
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| Lord I’m a gypsy man, that’s what I am
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| Yeah, I’m a drifter gettin' by, gettin' by the best I can
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| It’s blood on the highway
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| I’ve left on the road
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| It’s blood on the highway
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| That’s eatin' my soul, my soul, my soul
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| Lord, I’m never coming home
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| Muddy water Mississippi
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| Drag me onto Caroline
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| Hat totin' mama, wish she was a friend of mine
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| Sure do!
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| Lord I’m a gypsy man, that’s what I am
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| Yeah, I’m a drifter gettin' by, gettin' by the best I can
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| It’s blood on the highway
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| I’ve left on the road
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| It’s blood on the highway
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| That’s eatin' my soul, my soul, my soul
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| It’s blood on the highway
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| I’ve left on the road
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| It’s blood on the highway
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| That’s eatin' my soul, my soul, my soul
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| Lord, I’m never coming home
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| Down around the plains of Georgia
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| Razorbacks and bama’s tide
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| Lose me on the way to Cali, I need a little more time
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| Yeah, I sure do!
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| It’s blood on the highway
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| I’ve left on the road
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| Well yeah, there’s blood on the highway
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| That’s eatin' my soul, my soul, my soul
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| It’s blood on the highway
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| I’ve left on the road
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| It’s blood on the highway
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| It’s eatin' my soul, my soul, my soul, yeah
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| Oh yeah! |