| Blowing down that old dusty road
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| Yes, I’m blowing down that old dusty road
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| I’m blowing down that old dusty road, lord, lord
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| I don’t want no more misery
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| I’m going where the water tastes like wine
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| Yes, I’m going where the water tastes like wine
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| Going where the water tastes like wine, lord, lord
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| I don’t want no more misery
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| I’m going where the streams and rivers flow
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| Yes, I’m going where the streams and rivers flow
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| I’m going where the streams and rivers flow, lord, lord
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| I don’t want no more misery
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| I’m blowing down that old dusty road
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| I’m blowing down that old dusty road
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| Yes, I’m blowing down that old dusty road, lord, lord
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| I don’t want no more misery
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| I’m blowing, I’m blowing, I’m blowing
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| I’m blowing, I’m blowing, I’m blowing
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| I don’t want no more misery
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| I’m going where the streams and rivers flow
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| Yes, I’m going where the streams and rivers flow
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| I’m going where the streams and rivers flow, lord, lord
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| I don’t want no more misery
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| I’m blowing down that old dusty road
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| I’m blowing down that old dusty road
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| Yes, I’m blowing down that old dusty road, lord, lord
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| I don’t want no more misery
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| And I don’t want no more misery |