I'm a Lonesome Fugitive

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    Down every road there's always one more city,
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    I'm on the run, the highway is my home.
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    I raised a lot of cane back in my younger days,
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    while Mama used to pray my crops would fail.
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    Now I'm a hunted fugitive with just two ways:
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    outrun the law or spend my life in jail
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I'd like to settle down but they won't let me,
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a fugitive must be a rolling stone.
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Down every road there's always one more city,
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I'm on the run, the highway is my home.
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    I'm lonely but I can't afford the luxury,
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    of having one I love to come along.
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    She'd only slow me down and they'd catch up with me,
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    for he who travels fastest goes alone.
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I'd like to settle down but they won't let me,
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a fugitive must be a rolling stone.
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Down every road there's always one more city,
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I'm on the run, the highway is my home.
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I'm on the run, the highway is my home