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If there's one more town, I'll be goin'. Fight for the winnin' and I'll be there.
If there's one more song, I'll be singin'. I'm always goin' but I don't know where.
I spent seventeen in West Virginia. Eight more years just for runnin' free.
But the girls back home in their blue gingham dresses only heard one thing from me.
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Went down to New Orleans last summer on a flat boat workin' my way.
There were well-mannered ladies and street that were shady, but for me, I never could stay.
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Sailed up to New York on a schooner, but I won't be stayin' there long.
There were bright city lights and girls in pink tights but their faces were all painted on.
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