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Vagabond Blues
Dirty Heads/ROME/Blues Traveler
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I'm just chasing the wind, whispering Willie Nelson
Thirteen knots if I'm caught's where I'm resting
A dead man's hand and I got all my chips in
Ace high, eight low, thunder in the distance
My trail leads west, desperado on a mission
Vagabond blues when I hear the train whistlin'
No rest for the wicked, I'll sleep when I'm buried
No name on my tombstone, call me Huckleberry
I'll just rust a cup of whiskey
I hope that no one will miss me
When I'm gone, when I'm gone
I couldn't tell you 'bout the right or wrong
I'll just rust a cup of whiskey
I hope that no one will miss me
When I'm gone, when I'm gone
I couldn't tell you 'bout the right or wrong
I keep moving on like vagabond but leave the fire on
Illuminate the light at night so I can find my way back home
You never know what's told, I might grow old or I'll be dead at dawn
The devil knows I'm sold, he's sitting shotgun, ride along
Rabbit dog fight, for when rabbit dog bite
Pull these words from muddy water like I'm fishing with some dynamite
Dead to rights, pistol sights, pine box, stills the night
They just might close it tight, man and wolf will howl tonight
My bones grown thin and brittle
Every line in my face is a riddle
When I'm gone, when I'm gone
I couldn't tell you 'bout the right or wrong
My bones grown thin and brittle
Every line in my face is a riddle
When I'm gone, when I'm gone
I couldn't tell you 'bout the right or wrong
Met a girl who needed help
Felt that I could share the wealth
Picked her up, talked a bit
Laughed about our pain within
She was ruby and I was I
And while she glistened, I just lied
Every word that she said
Echoed like drums in my head
Years have passed and I grew old
And traveled round in search for her
She took my heart and took my gold
Another vagabond love story told
High road, never been a preacher
Fool's gold, always been a teacher
When I'm gone, when I'm gone
I couldn't tell you 'bout the right or wrong
Blind eye looking at the pictures
All my lies never gonna fix her
When I'm gone, when I'm gone
I couldn't tell you 'bout the right or wrong
I couldn't tell you 'bout the right or wrong
I couldn't tell you 'bout the right or wrong
I couldn't tell you 'bout the right or wrong
When I'm gone, when I'm gone
I couldn't tell you 'bout the right or wrong
When I'm gone, when I'm gone
I couldn't tell you 'bout the right or wrong
When I'm gone, gone
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