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I'm a drifter, a lonesome drifter,
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I got no place to call my own no more.
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I'm a wanderer, a lonesome wanderer,
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got no one to call my own no more.
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Got no strings to tie me down, got no cause to hang around,
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what difference does it make which way I go.
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Got an empty feeling deep inside, still I need to stay alive,
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and who can tell what waits beyond this road.
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I'm a drifter, a lonesome drifter,
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got no one to call my own no more.
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I'm a drifter, a lonesome drifter,
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got no one to call my own no more.
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Got no one to call my own no more.
