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I’ve been paying them road house dues
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Since I was a young boy
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Drifting and ramblin’ with my old man searching
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Around for that West Texas oil
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Well ain’t nobody know
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Where I’m gonna go
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Ain’t nobody know
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These here gypsy roads
Straight out them bad lands well I come a runnin’
Out of New Mexico
Eighteen wheelers and freight trains and pump jacks
Well hell I rode upon
Mr. Armadillo don’t stand in my way
I ain’t gonna stick around here
I don’t know why I can’t fly this gypsy ride
On out the cosmic cowboy atmosphere