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Roy Buchanan - After Hours Lyrics

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  • Down every road there`s always one more city
  • I`m on the run, the highway is my home
  • I raised a lot of cane back in my younger days
  • While mama used to pray my crops would fail
  • Now I`m a hunted fugitive with just two ways
  • Outrun the law or spend my life in jail
  • I`d like to settele down but they won`t let me
  • A fugitive must be a rolling stone
  • Down every road there`s always one more city
  • I`m lonly but I can`t afford the luxury
  • Of having one I love to come along
  • She`d only slow me down and they`d catch up with me
  • For he who travels fastest goes alone
  • I`d like to sttele down but they won`t let me
  • A fugitive must be a rolling stone
  • Down every road there`s always one more city
  • I`m on the run, yhe highway is my home
  • I`m on the run, yhe highway is my home

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