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Four Fried Fish & Flyin' Horns
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Goin' Down
I'm going down walking with my hands in my pockets down to New Orleans where all streets have a name there are the longest trains i have ever seen
when i will be alone I will call you on the phone I will give you some money And you will send me my horse he knows the easy way to take me out of the border
I'm tired of not finding Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com What i'm looking for I have a head that weighs more than a guns' crate I have no legs to climb into the saddle i think i'm lost
Lord have mercy Give me the strength to keep walking Lord have mercy Give me the strength to keep riding until I finally find the right way to forget
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