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Yeah the rain drippin' off the brim of my hat Lord
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Sure feels cold today
D
Here I am walkin' down 66
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Wish she hadn't met me this way
D
Sleepin' under the table at a roadside park
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Man could wake up dead
D
Sure feels warmer than it did
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Sleepin' in my king-size bed.
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Is Anybody Going To San Antone
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Or Phoenix Arizona
D
Anyplace is all right as long as I
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Forget I ever known her.
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There's a wind whippin' down the neck of my shirt
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Like I, ain't got nothin' on
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Yeah I'd rather be fightin' the wind and the rain
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Than what I'd be figtin' at home.
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Well yonder come a truck with the US mail
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People writtin' letters b-ack home
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Tomorrow she won't b-e back again Lord
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I'll be just as gone.
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