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Larry Gatlin - Ode to the Road lyrics
I'm afraid I'm just a figment of my own imagination Cause only someone just like me could me could ever dream me up. I'm a fourteen caret Coo Coo living color animation A cross between a silver chalis and a dixie cup Where ever you are mister Serling, I believe that I'm a sterling example of the Twilight Zone you used to rave about. I've been a pickin and a grinnin, thirty days without a day off I've givin and I've givin, till I'm afraid I've plumb give out. CHORUS I'm gittin weirder by the minute, from the things I ain't been smokin and reality is blowin me away I've been searchin for me everywhere from Vegas to Hobokin and if you see me kindly tell me I went that away you see all my bread ain't hardly done, and if it were I'd still be one Break shy of a number, it takes two to make up a load My hair just died of jet lag, And I'm zipped inside this hangin bag So check this bag to Nashville porter God I love the road I got tomaine in a bar down in Tucumcari tuesday and wednesday I got welded to the socket on the wall Plugin in my amplifier, the whole darn thing caught on fire Living better electrictly ain't where It's at after all CHORUS |
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