through the tin pan alley in the dead of the
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night riding that crazy horse through the
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backyard kitchen on an a team mission to get
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to the front door what left behind when the
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sun does shine is passed out on the floor i
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going to lay my head down before Sunday
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morn?it a long walk home kickin?dirt and
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stones it a long walk home when youe
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coming down easy it a long walk home on
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the streets i roam it a long walk home when
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youe coming down easy with gum on my
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shoe nothing left to do stranded and still
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awake good company is the street i seek and
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the trail that i blaze when the cock crows and
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the warm winds blow i'll skip-to-my-lou il the
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sky turns blue and i going to lay my head
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down before sunday morn?make my way
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back over cross the milky way again
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Long Walk Home
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