"The road"

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Pair of boots and a sack of clothes

Pair of boots and a sack of clothes

Hangin' memories on the high line poles

Oh yes I do

Imperfect summer days I drove along

while you make your place in the hills

there's nothing that the road cannot heal

they meet one night in silver light

oooooooooooooooooo

I'm melted and left all alone

Is this where i am for your sake?

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Well I'm so tired of cryin' but I'm out on the road again

seems somebody put out the moon

I can’t follow the way she moves

Who cannot fall back to sleep

and maybe we could meet

I don't see a cop in sight

I've got ten forward gears

So hold your head up high and know

Walk down this beaten path