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I came here by a troubled road

Cause I got the music in my hands

And I sing those songs about a girl that’s gone

The one I knew when we were kids

Now I remember this town from years before

And really it don’t seem to change

Except the money is gone, the streets are worn

And I got more lines in my face

I’m tryin' to keep my skillet greasy

And keep my pockets filled

Cause money comes but it don’t come easy…

And I expect it never will

When the jukebox stops my guitar knocks

And I play those songs again

When I close my eyes she’s walkin' right beside me

Holding tightly to my hand

Some people laugh and sing and shake it down

And some just sit and sway

And when the bucket of change goes passin' around

They pass a little bit back my way

Lord knows

So hold me close but don’t you tie me down

I got to keep movin'

With all those blues hounds tryin' to catch me now

When the lights go down the shades are drawn

And all the cables have been tied

I share a whiskey drink with the barkeep

Before I load the van outside

These streets are so still with that morning chill

And the lights are glowing green

Well I got just enough cash to make the gas

From Memphis to New Orleans

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