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Troubled Roses
Always going from town to town But trying to believe I might settle down, soon. Making it to where the opportunities abound. Racing chasing eyes embracing Cast down highway moon. You know I take to the road when I find that The load on my mind has me blind to the times I can have on a highway going my way. Yeah, yeah, yeah and get led through A bed full of life's Troubled Roses on my way, A bed full of life's Troubled Roses on my way.
Living in cities where the lights never dim, And trees raised in concrete grow slim and die. 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 People walking, talking, faces glum and grim, Packing my thoughts, I give into a whim. And I get on the move, get in a new groove, And run with the sun To some place near a highway where I can live my way.
I'm driven to livin' and learnin' life's lesson, But possess an obsession for messin' around. If I get in a rut and start sayin' 'So what,' And instead of cuttin', I just start puttin' things down, I better take to the street before I get weak in the head, And get led through a bed full of life's Troubled Roses on my way.
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