Up with the sun, gone with the wind
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She always said I was lazy
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Leavin' my home, leavin' my friends
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Runnin' when things get too crazy
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Out to the road, out 'neath the stars
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Feelin' the breeze, passin' the cars
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Women have come, women have gone
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Everyone tryin' to cage me
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Some were so sweet, I barely got free
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Others, they only enraged me
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Sometimes at night, I see their faces
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I feel the traces they've left on my soul
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Those are the memories that make me a wealthy soul
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Those are the memories that make me a wealthy soul
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Travelin' man, love when I can
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Turn loose my hand 'cause I'm goin'
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Travelin' man, catch if you can
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But sooner than later I'm goin'
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Sometimes at night, I see their faces
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I feel the traces they left on my soul
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Those are the memories that made me a wealthy soul
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Those are the memories that made me a wealthy soul
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Travelin' Man
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Bob Seger & The Silver Bullet Band |