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I've damn near walked this world around |
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Another city, another town |
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Another friend to say goodbye |
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And another time to sit and cry |
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Oh, it's many a mile |
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I have spent on this road |
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It's many a mile I have gone |
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Well, there was one, he knew me best |
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You know, he gave my poor heart rest |
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He was my world, my heart, my dear |
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And now he's gone to God knows where |
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Oh, it's many a mile |
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I have spent on this road |
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It's many a mile I have gone |
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I've seen your towns, they're all the same |
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The only difference is in a name |
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And the only home I ever known |
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Was a suitcase and the open road |
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Oh, it's many a mile |
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I have spent on this road |
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It's many a mile I have gone |
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So, I'll fill my glass up to the brim |
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And through my glass, my world looks dim |
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I know outside there's love somewhere |
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Maybe, my rambling will take me there |
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Oh, it's many a mile |
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I have spent on this road |
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It's many a mile I have gone |
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And it's many a mile |
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I have spent on this road |
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It's many a mile I will go |
