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[Verse 1] "Been driving up and down Highway Five just 'bout a week now, Might as well keep on riding, move on to New Orleans, Takin' time for myself, the only way that I know how, And I know when I get there I'll follow every broken line! [Chorus] Take me back to nowhere, Shelter me until they find, Certain they'll be searching...
[Verse 2] Last time I been down this way, I ran into some trouble, See the lawman's got a real fine lady, She always gets her man. She laid into me like brazen, Comin' from the bottom, So I shifted into low gear, 'fore they hung an innocent man. Next time you find yourself, Rollin' down in Slydale, Just time your hat and move on, you'll be hangin' from that pole, [Repeat chorus x2] [Musical interlude] [Repeat Chorus x3]