HIGHWAY CHILE
Yeah this guitar swung across his back,
his dusty boots, and it's his Cadillac, [ *
a pavement here just a-blowing in the wind. [
Ain't seen a bad in so long it's a sin.
He left home when he was seventeen,
the rest of the world he longed to see,
and everybody who know boss,
a rolling stone gathers no moss!
Now you probably call him a tramp, [ **
but it goes a little deeper than that! [
He's a ... highway chile!
Now some people say he had a girl back home,
who messed him around and did him pretty wrong.
They tell me it kind of hurt him bad,
kind of made him feel pretty sad.
I couldn't say what went through the fire,
anyway, he left the world behind.
And everybody knows the same old story.
Another war you can't lose in glory.
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Walk on, brother.
His old guitar swung across his back.
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Now you may call him a tramp,
but I know it goes a little deeper than that!
He's a highway chile!
Walk on, brother, don't let no one stop you.
Highway chile.
Highway chile, rolling stone,
going down the highway, go.
Highway chile.
Highway chile, go.
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