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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeGet On Down The Road
I kinda took my uncle’s old tray backMy mind was made and my bags were packedAnd that gps was set for tenant creekNo books to keep no business suitNo weeds to grow beneath these bootsAnd there ain’t nobody here been missin’ meAnd i can’t keep on hanging roundThis cunning little breakfast townI’ve done all the damage i can doSo i, better get on down the roadAs fast as i can go‘gonna let these big wheels rollCrank up that radioPull my hat downGet on down the roadThere’s places that i wanna seeThere’s people that i need to meetAnd there’s parties i should be ‘tendin toSo if i find some pretty girlWho rings my bell or rocks my worldI’ll say baby i’m just passin’ throughI don’t like to see ‘em cryDon’t like to say goodbyeThere ain’t much left for me to doSo i, better get on down the roadAs fast as i can go‘gonna let these big wheels rollCrank up that radioPull my hat downGet on down the roadI’ve always had a gift you seeKnowin’ when it’s time to leaveSo let me leave you with thisI, better get on down the roadAs fast as i can go‘gonna let these big wheels rollCrank up that radioPull my hat downGet on down the roadI better get on down the roadAs fast as i can go‘gonna let these big wheels rollCrank up that radioPull my hat downGet on down the roadGet on down the roadGet on down the roadOh babe pull your hat downAnd get on down the roadGet on down the roadYou know i’m gonna let these big wheels roll
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