Seems like yesterday
But it was long ago
Janey was lovely she
Well I'm looking for a woman
About five foot six
Headin' out on some uncharted path
You soon turn back
he wants to dream like a young man
with the wisdom
Have you heard the news
It's all over town
If
Now you're gone
And it's hotels and whiskey and sad
I was walkin' by the river
I held my hand
It was a teenage wedding and the old folks wished
Chances are you'll find me
Somewhere on your road tonight
Seems I
So there
You got me in your clutch again
So there, so
Day after day I'm more confused
Yet I look for the
There's a highway, a lonesome stretch of gray
It runs between
I take my card and I stand in line
To
Here comes old Rosie, she's looking mighty fine
Here comes
Who's goin' ride that chrome 3-wheeler?
Who's goin' to make that
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