River Road - Crystal Gayle

	Here I 
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go once again with my suitcase in my 
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hand

	And 
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I'm running a
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way down River 
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Ro - 
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ad

	And I 
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swear once again that I'm never coming 
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home

	I'm 
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chasing my 
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dreams down River 
D
Road

Mama 
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said, 
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listen 
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child, 

You're too 
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old 
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to run 
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wild

You're too 
D
big to be 
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fishing with the 
E
boys these days

So I 
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grabbed some 
D
clothes and 
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ran, 

Stole five 
A
dollars from a 
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sugar 
A
can

A 
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twelve year old 
A
jail breaker 
G
running a
A
way

Well I 
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married a 
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pretty good 
A
man

And he 
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tries to 
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under
A
stand

But he 
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knows I've got 
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leavin' on my 
E
mind these days

When I 
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get that 
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urge to 
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run

I'm just 
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like a 
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kid a
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gain

The 
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same old 
A
jail breaker 
G
runnin' a
A
way