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Down the years I travelled,all the roads I saw |
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Life was changed forever from all that went before |
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A young man on his journey,I was one of the favoured few |
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Driving into the distance,coming into the new |
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I was coming into the new |
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Every city,town and highway became a home to me |
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To walk the streets and byways was where I had to be |
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And some chance conversation in any downtown bar |
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Became another travelling sone played on my guitar |
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I played on my guitar |
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The memories are with me still,but the days are passed and gone |
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I'm looking to the road ahead with a new day coming on |
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Maybe there are songs to come,maybe some will fall behind |
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I will leave them by the roadside for someone else to find |
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For someone else to find |
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Now the roads have come together and led me to this place |
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Some have gone forever and some have left a trace |
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It's coming 'round full circle to where it all began |
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I've got my songs and my guitar,and it's time to travel on |
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It's time to travel on |
