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1.

|G / / / | Well, I was born in the Southland, G / / / Twenty-some odd years a-go, |G / / / I ran a-way for the first time, |G / / When I was four years old.

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/ |C / / / I’m a free born man, |C / |G / / / |/ / / / My home is on my back, |D / / / I know every inch of highway, |C / And every foot of back road, / / |G / / / | Every mile of railroad track. G / / / |

2.

I got a gal in Cincinnati, Got a woman in San Antone, I always loved the girl next door, But any place is home.

3.

I got me a worn-out guitar, I carry an old tote sack, I hocked it about two hundred times, But I always get it back.

4.

You may not like my appearance, You may not like my song, You may not like the way I talk, But you'll love the way I’m gone.


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