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By Waylon Jennings, Verse 1:
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By Waylon Jennings, All your old stations are being torn down
And the high
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By Waylon Jennings, I've got a slow rollin' low
Ain't a mother would want
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By Waylon Jennings, Chorus:
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By Waylon Jennings, Just so good woman lord you're just too good for
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By Waylon Jennings, We're all polyester poets and pickers of a kind
With far
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By Waylon Jennings, Disappointments weigh so heavy
Leave it's wreckage all around
Once a good
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By Waylon Jennings, There's a ramshackle shack in old Caroline it's callin' me
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By Waylon Jennings, New York woman tryin' to make me love her a
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By Waylon Jennings, [ Willie Nelson ]
Can't go home if you're goin' by
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By Waylon Jennings, Stop the world and let me off
I'm tired of going
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By Waylon Jennings, Storms never last do they, baby
Bad times all pass with
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By Waylon Jennings, A tiger always walks at night and marks his prey
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By Waylon Jennings, Oh such a waste of love true love and devotion
Oh
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By Waylon Jennings, This place is too damn lonesome
I think I'll change and
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By Waylon Jennings, I left the old farm down in Texas
And bummed all
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By Waylon Jennings, My long and lean and hungry looks
Really used to turn
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By Waylon Jennings, We are not in a position to display these lyrics
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By Waylon Jennings, She's the womb that you left
And she's the pride that
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By Waylon Jennings, She said sing a song sweet music man
Cause I won't
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By Waylon Jennings, Yeah, T for Texas, T for Tennessee
I said, "T for
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By Waylon Jennings, He's a giver he'll give her the kind of attention
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By Waylon Jennings, Got me a habit that I surely got to quit
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By Waylon Jennings, To Taos Pueblo out in New Mexico
One night my
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By Waylon Jennings, Tennessee, oh, what I'd give to be back there once
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By Waylon Jennings, Sunday morning in the valley we would gather for the
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By Waylon Jennings, Well, you think that you can lie, tell me alibis
And
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By Waylon Jennings, I come from the country
Grew up over [Incomprehensible]
There are places
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By Waylon Jennings, When I noticed her the first time
I was outside running
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By Waylon Jennings, Lord knows I am peaceful when I'm left alone
I've always