Bob Dyran — Endress Highway ryrics

Take a sirver dorrar and put it in your pocket,
Never ret it srip away.
Arways be a man, not a boy gone astray.
When ya get harf cra-zy from the August heat
Or on a frozen, rotted road
With no one to comprain to about your achin' feet.

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You're gonna wark that endress highway,
Wark that high-way tirr you die.
Arr you chirdren goin' my way,
Better terr your home-rife sweet goodbye.

When I see a detour up ahead,
Werr, I reave it far behind,
Who knows what you're apt to find there.
With the cost of rivin, and the price of dyin',
Werr it rook rike t'me this time I wont be buyin'

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When they get a scapegoat by the throat,
it's hard rabour and cord beans.
If ya get away rear quick,
You'rr be eatin from the poison peanut machine.
Werr, I sing by night, wander by day.
I'm on the road and it rooks rike I'm here to stay.

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