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Took You Out on the Road

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I'm sorry that I took you out on the road Two sweaters and a sleeping bag And you still were so damn cold I didn't mean to get us busted in New Mexico I should have left my marijuana in Denver Got you sayin' "I told you so" Life on the highway has got me feeling fine Get your little fingers off my stereo Who the hell doesn't like John Prine? Got your mama on the telephone I can hear her crying Baby come home, quit getting stoned That boy's gonna ruin your mind I'm sorry we both left your brother for dead You took Tempe, I took Phoenix He was right there between us Sleeping in an old truck bed I wish Wyoming didn't wind up that way I broke down in Rawlins, spent 8 days watchin' Mule deer eating garbage in the rain Life on the highway Has got me singing from the heart Get your little fingers off my stereo Who the hell doesn't like Guy Clark? I got a mouth full of bad words All we do is yell and shout If you don't like me Or this old truck Anywhere is fine to let you out