Down the Highway

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Well today they came with the pulleys and the cranes and
they carried my home away.
Took a hundred wheels and cables made of steel and
machines that looked like men.
Well I’m sorry to say I checked my pockets for
change, and I can’t make it out that way.
Got a need to tame and a back to
break. There’s just not enough hours in the day.

Got no time to play.
My
house is being dragged on down the highway.

Devouring the day-olds. Forgot
about the fresh that are ripe and rotting on the vine.
There’s this girl that
haunts my head, but I can’t afford to show her a good time.

Got no time to
play.
My house is being dragged on down the highway.

Told my doctor my head
seems off.
He said wrong doctor buddy. Pull those down and cough
I’m always
in the wrong place.
I need to start hittin’ em where they ain’t.

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