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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Working On The Road”

• Ive been working on the road about fifteen years Been blowing my mind, Ive been blasting my ears Dont you know, babe? Ive been sleeping all day and working all night I made a lot of money, but it dont feel right Dont you know, babe? Well, Ive seen the world and its seen me In a strange kind of way I guess Im free Dont you know, babe? Well, Ive seen it bad and Ive seen it good But, now, I want to clear my blood Dont you know, babe? Ive got a feeling for home Somewhere that I call my own Well, I tried to live the way I should Ive shed some tears and sweated blood Dont you know, babe? And I think its time I took a break cause I have took all I can take Dont you know, babe? Ive got a feeling for home Somewhere that I call my own Take me home, babe

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