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| 2:40 | ||||
I was born in southland twenty some odd years ago
I ran away for the first time when I was four years old I'm a freeborn man my home is on my back I know every inch of highway every foot of backroad every mile of rairoad track I got a gal Cincinnati I got a woman in San Antone I've always loved the girl next door but any place is home I'm a freeborn man... Got me a worn out guitar I carry in an old coal sack I've hocked it bout two hundred times but I always get it back I'm a freeborn man... [ guitar ] You may not like my appearance may not like my song May not like the way I talk but you'll like me when I'm gone I'm a freeborn man... I'm a freeborn man... |
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2. |
| 2:55 | ||||
3. |
| 3:00 | ||||
She called me baby baby all night long used to hold and kiss me till the dawn
Then one day I awoke and she was gone there's no more baby baby all night long Well she called me baby baby all night long She kissed my tears away when things went wrong What I'd give if she'd just come back home and call me baby baby all night long [ trumpet ] She called me baby baby baby all night long She held me up so high when things went wrong Now each time in dreams just like a song I still hear baby baby all night long Oh I hear baby baby baby all night long Oh I hear baby baby baby all night long Oh I hear baby baby baby all night long |
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4. |
| 1:53 | ||||
5. |
| 2:43 | ||||
My baby's gone I have no one who needs me anymore
I can't go on I have no one to love me anymore Time on my hands you on my mind giving in the broken dreams you left behind Wherever I go whatever I do my heart keeps blinding me reminding me we're through My baby's gone... You took my hand and turned away leaving me withing the walls of yesterday Wherever I go whatever I do there's no use trying I guess I'll never forget you My baby's gone... |
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6. |
| 2:05 | ||||
Bonnie was a waitress in a small cafe
Clyde Barrow was the rounder that took her away They both robbed and killed until both loved and died So goes the legend of Bonnie and Clyde The poem that she wrote of the life that they led Told of the lawmen left dying or dead Some say that Clyde made her life a shame But the legend made Bonnie the head of the game The rampage grew wilder with each passing day Their odds growing smaller with each get-away The end getting closer the harder they fought With blood on their hands they were bound to get caught They drove back from town on one bright summer day When a man they be-friended stepped out in the way With no thought of dying they both took his side But the death lay there waiting for Bonnie and Clyde Now two years of running was ended that day For robbing and killing they both had to pay We'll always remember how they lived and died So goes the legend of Bonnie and Clyde Bonnie and Clyde Bonnie and Clyde |
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7. |
| 2:42 | ||||
8. |
| 2:17 | ||||
Have I stayed away too long have I stayed away too long
If I came home tonight would you still be my darling or have I stayed away too long The love light that shone so strong sweet sweet love light that shone so strong If I came home tonight would that same light be shining Or have I stayed away too long or have I stayed away too long |
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9. |
| 2:11 | ||||
10. |
| 2:25 | ||||
11. |
| 2:11 | ||||