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.
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Every road I see leads away from me,
There's not a single one that leads me home.
The roads keep saying, friend, come see what's round the bend,
So is it any wonder that I roam?
All the places I have been keep calling me back again.
Down in the pines I hear the cold wind blow.
My heart keeps telling me, footloose and fancy free,
And the road goes by and calls me as it goes.
Maybe somewhere there's a someone waiting there with a smile
And maybe there will be someplace I can stop and rest a while.
Cause maybe you weren't meant to be just a rolling stone,
And there's a road to travel on that leads you back to home.
But I'll keep traveling on, keep looking at the dawn,
Til I can lay this lonesome body down.
And when that day has come, I never more will roam,
And every road I see will lead me home.
And when that day has come, I never more will roam,
And every road I see will lead me home.
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