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Here comes old Rosie she's looking mighty fine Here comes hot Nancy she's steppin' right on time There go the street lights bringin on the night Here come the men faces hidden from the light All through the shadows they come and they go With only one thing in common They got the fire down...

I was a little too tall Could've used a few pounds Tight pants points hardly renown She was a black-haired beauty with big dark eyes And points all her own sitting way up high Way up firm and high Out past the cornfields where the woods got heavy Out in the back seat of my...

So you're a little bit older and a lot less bolder Than you used to be So you used to shake 'em down But now you stop and think about your dignity So now sweet sixteens turned thirty-one You get to feelin' weary when the work days done Well all you got to do is...

In the heat of the day, down in Mobile, Alabama Workin' on the railroad with a steel drivin' hammer Tryin' to get some money, get some brand new shoes Tryin to find a lady, chase away my blues Hot and wasted sweatin' in the sun 'cause I'm not a foreman 'till my work is all...

You hit the street, you feel them staring You know they hate you you can feel their eyes a glarin' Because you're different, because you're free Because you're everything deep down they wish they could be [Chorus:] You're lookin back (lookin back) they're lookin back (lookin back) Too many people lookin back You're lookin back...

I think I'm goin' to Katmandu, I think it's really where I'm going to Hey if I ever get out of here That's what I'm gonna do [Chorus:] Kkkkkk,Katmandu I think it's really where I'm going to Hey if I ever get out of here I'm goin to Katmandu I got no kick against the...

Don't you ever listen to the radio When the big bad beat comes on I know you gotta dig it child I know you can't stop Come on a little too strong I'm talkin 'bout heavy music Heavy music Heavy music Heavy music, Heavy music Don't you ever feel like goin' insane When the drummer...

Yeah, I'm gonna tell my tale Come on, come on, Give a listen 'Cause I was born lonely down by the riverside Learned to spin fortune wheels, throw dice And I was just thirteen when I had to leave home Knew I couldn't stick around, had to roam I ain't good looking, but you know...

On a long and lonesome highway, east of Omaha You can listen to the engine moanin' out its one-note song You can think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night before But your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do When you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much...

Last night I saw you walking Past my bed late at night And the moon shone Through your gown Such a fine memory I think I'm gonna take it with me And later as you were sleeping Sleeping close to me I felt your hair on my skin Such a fine memory I know I'm...