Life Of A Rolling Stone

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[Verse 1]
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I'm not known for staying very long
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Just about the duration of an old Jimmy Rodger's Song
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I've been known to gamble, and drink in bars
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Catch myself a neon tale following this guitar
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Ive gone by many names
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But not like my father or the bible one I was gave

[Chorus]
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But it's all the same
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Full wide walls and damn good crowds
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And the life in the fast lane
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And it feels so strange
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Walking around, singing the blues
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People know my name
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Back on the road
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Headed down to El Paso
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Thats the way it goes
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in the lfe of a rolling stone

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[Verse 2]
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Well my momma called me up the other day
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She had a worry in her voice, not sure I'd be okay
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And the night when I sat down to pray
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Whiskey hard on my breath I heard I saw the light play
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In the mirror all I see is a ghost
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Nevermind it's just the man I miss the most

[Chorus]
         C  D   Em
But it's all the same
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Hey there hoss, love sick blues
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And stumbin' my ass off stage
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It feels so strange
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It's kaw-liga, Cheatin' heart
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and Miss Audrey calling my name
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Back on the road
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Got a a two night show down in Tupelo
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Thats the way it goes
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In the life of a rolling stone

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[Verse 3]
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Yeah its been a hell of a year
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The paper started calling me hillbilly Shakespeare
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I got pains for my whiskey and that's why
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The lord only knows the last time I was found dry
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Head up to Ohio tonight
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The radio softly weeps, I'm so lonesome I could cry

[Chorus]
         C    D  Em
But it's all the same
C
Full wide walls and damn good crowds
        G                D
And the life in the fast lane
        C    D   Em
And it feels so strange
C
Walking around, singing the blues
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And a shot at the Hall of Fame
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Back on the road
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This one goes hoss, nobody knows
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Thats the way it goes
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in the lfe of a rolling stone
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Thats the way it goes
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in the lfe of a rolling stone