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Travelin’ Man
I have been here, I’ve been there, over yonder up and down. Been back home and been long gone, been nowhere but been around. I’ve traveled for a far piece, just a hop, skip and a jump. I climbed clear up to the top, hit rock bottom with a thump. I’ve journeyed and I’ve traversed, arrived here and went that way. Headed out, trekked, and jetted, fixin’ to go there someday. Went when the Spirit moved me, only if the creek don’t rise. I’ll head out your way sometime, if I make it be surprised. I’ve voyaged, gadded about, tramped, stomped, and drifted around. Been where the sun did not shine, just the other side of town. I’ve flown over the rainbow, the other side of the track. I’ve crossed against the traffic, walked away and not looked back. Always marched to my own drum, I’ve strolled down the avenue. Danced, pranced, and pirouetted, I’ve had nothing left to lose. Where I’m bound, where I’m going, don’t ask me ‘cause I can’t tell. Some say I’m bound for Heaven, others swear it’s straight to Hell.
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