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...for them that must obey authority, that they do not respect in any degree
who despise their jobs, their destinies, speak jealously of them that are free
cultivate their flowers to be, nothing more than something they invest in

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bara för att vi har varit ihop o tjära ganska länge nu

till helgen rockar vi skön och nästa vecka blir det siestaaa! säger bara; naiZ!!

Situations have ended sad, relationships have all been bad
Mine have been like Verlaine’s and Rimbaud
But there's no way I can compare all those scenes to this affair
You're gonna make me lonesome when you go

Headed down south to the land of the pines and I'm thumbin' my way into North Caroline. Starin' up the road and pray to God I see headlights
I made it down the coast in seventeen hours. Pickin' me a bouquet of dogwood flowers and I'm a hopin' for Raleigh, I can see my baby tonight
So rock me mama like a wagon wheel, Rock me mama anyway you feel, Hey mama rock me, Rock me mama like the wind and the rain, Rock me mama like a south-bound train, Hey mama rock me
Runnin' from the cold up in New England, I was born to be a fiddler in an old-time stringband. My baby plays the guitar,I pick a banjo now
Oh, the North country winters keep a gettin' me now. Lost my money playin' poker so I had to up and leave but I ain't a turnin' back to livin' that old life no more.
Walkin' to the south out of Roanoke, I caught a trucker out of Philly had a nice long toke, but he's a headed west from the Cumberland Gap to Johnson City, Tennessee
And I gotta get a move on fit for the sun I hear my baby callin' my name
and I know that she's the only one and if I die in Raleigh at least I will die free

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