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By Waylon Jennings, Somewhere in Vietnam a 19-year-old soldier
Walked out of a barroom
And
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By Waylon Jennings, Highway she's a hotter than nine times the hell
Rides are
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By Waylon Jennings, You do the things that hurt me so right before
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By Waylon Jennings, Almost out of adolescence
And into a world we didn't know
Not
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By Waylon Jennings, I remember when you said
"With this ring I thee wed"
Now
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By Waylon Jennings, I was born and raised on the river
It's the only
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By Waylon Jennings, Back home the family's eatin' dinner there's a fire in
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By Waylon Jennings, [ with Lee Hazlewood ]
By the banks of the river
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By Waylon Jennings, There's a road runs clear to the sky
Calls to my
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By Waylon Jennings, She was a flower for the takin'
Her beauty cut just
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By Waylon Jennings, You've painted up your lips and rolled and curled your
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By Waylon Jennings, Sally used to carry my friends to school
Sally was a
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By Waylon Jennings, I'm not some long lost someone
Just dropped in to say
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By Waylon Jennings, His daddy was an honest man, a red dirt Georgia
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By Waylon Jennings, Wish I was a millionaire I'd play rock music and
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By Waylon Jennings, He offers you so many things that I can't give
I
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By Waylon Jennings, Well, you say I'm the greatest, bound for glory
But the
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By Waylon Jennings, Like a muddy river running wild and deep
You've got a
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By Waylon Jennings, She called me baby, baby, all night long
Used to hold
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By Waylon Jennings, When loneliness is knocking at my mind happiness is something
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By Waylon Jennings, Well now I can see you're dancin' every dance with
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By Waylon Jennings, She said if I ever deceived her
She'd been gone before
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By Waylon Jennings, My friends never understood
My rough and rowdy ways
They think I'm
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By Waylon Jennings, I left the light in my window burning bright for
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By Waylon Jennings, Oh, baby, tell me what you gonna do?
Oh, baby, tell
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By Waylon Jennings, He stands in the doorway, his hands upon his hips
She
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By Waylon Jennings, Travelin' down this lonesome railroad Silver Ribbons with no ends
A
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By Waylon Jennings, Widow Jones couldn't make it on her own
Frank was 'lectrafied
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By Waylon Jennings, Sittin' in the mornin' sun
I'll be sittin' when the evenin'
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By Waylon Jennings, In days gone by but not forgotten I plowed in