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Song To Rufus Lyrics by Bob Seger

From Song Album
Mongrel by Bob Seger

Big River

Life is like a big river sinkin' or swim, depends on

Evil Edna

Evil Edna she wore sequins to the funeral Looked just like

Highway Child

I wasn't born lookin' back, I can't tell white from

Leanin on My Dream

I was walkin to the corner drug store and what should

Lucifer

Cruisin on the grey snakes till my dyin day Checkin all

Mongrel

Here come the mountain, Here come the hill Here come the

Mongrel Too

Here come the mountains, here come the hills Here come the

River Deep-Mountain High

When I was a little girl, I had a rag

Song To Rufus

I'm headin' to Atlanta Leavin' on a Delta plane Uh huh, all

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Yeah hell yeah now I can hear the gypsy wind

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Album : Mongrel

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I'm headin' to Atlanta
Leavin' on a Delta plane
Uh huh, all right
I'm headin' to Atlanta
Leavin'on a Delta plane
Uh huh, good good
I'll carry my trenchcoat
But I sure don't think it's gonna rain
Ah ah, oh no
The gold is in my pockets
Caps and tabs are in my sleves
Ah ha
Gold is in my pockets
Caps and tabs are in my sleeves

Oh yeah
Stand to make a thousand
If I can just get past the thief
Oh yeah, oh there they are, ohhh

I'm a junk runner honey
Hotter than the noonday sun
Oh mercy
I'm a junk runner honey
Hotter than the noonday sun
Oh yeah, come true
If I don't make Orlando
You know my runnin' days are done

I'm headin' to Atlanta Leavin' on a Delta plane Uh huh, all right I'm headin' to Atlanta Leavin'on a Delta plane Uh huh, good good I'll carry my trenchcoat But I sure don't think it's gonna rain Ah ah, oh no The gold is in my pockets Caps and tabs are in my sleves Ah ha Gold is in my pockets Caps and tabs are in my sleeves Oh yeah Stand to make a thousand If I can just get past the thief Oh yeah, oh there they are, ohhh I'm a junk runner honey Hotter than the noonday sun Oh mercy I'm a junk runner honey Hotter than the noonday sun Oh yeah, come true If I don't make Orlando You know my runnin' days are done

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