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Skrevet af Frederik40 4. oktober 2017 20:08
Well, I was born in the Southland
Forty-some odd years ago
I ran away for the first time
When I was only four years old
I'm a free born man
My home is on my back
I know every inch of highway
And every foot of back road
Every mile of railroad track
I got a gal in Cincinnati
Got a woman in San Antone
I always loved the girl next door
But anyplace is home
I'm a free born man
My home is on my back
I know every inch of highway
And every foot of back road
Every mile of railroad track
I got me a worn-out guitar
I carry an old tote sack
I hocked it about two hundred times
But I always get it back
I'm a free born man
My home is on my back
I know every inch of highway
And every foot of back road
Every mile of railroad track
Well. You may not like my apperance.
And you may not like my song.
You might not like the way I walk.
But you will like the way I am gone.
I'm a free born man
My home is on my back
I know every inch of highway
And every foot of back road
Every mile of railroad track