| On the road, no way home
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| Guess I gotta keep rollin' on til the lights come on
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| I’ll sing a song, it won’t take long
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| Shut my eyes and I’m back where I belong
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| In trouble’s arms
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| Singing mama’s songs when the lights come on
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| She said, 'we've gotta keep walking, keep walking.'
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| She said, 'we've gotta keep walking on.'
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| I had a dream late last night
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| Someone stole my boots in broad daylight
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| I put up no fight
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| They were out of sight, I still felt alright
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| So I walked on, barefoot, strong
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| All the other troops marched towards the bomb
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| But I wandered off
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| They said, 'man, what’s wrong?'
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| I said, 'the light turned on.'
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| She said, 'we've gotta keep walking, keep walking.'
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| She said, 'we've gotta keep walking on.'
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| We lost the highway
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| With smoke in our eyes
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| With these hands and this place
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| We will spread our own design
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| Spread our own design
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| She said, 'we've gotta keep walking, keep walking.'
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| She said, 'we've gotta keep walking on.'
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| She said, 'we've gotta keep walking, keep walking.'
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| She said, 'we've gotta keep walking on.'
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| She said, 'we've gotta keep walking, keep walking.'
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| She said, 'we've gotta keep walking on.' |