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i left by the back door
With my wife's lover's smoking gun
I don't know what i was hoping for
I hit the road at a run
I was your lover
I was your man
There never was no other
I was your friend
Till we came along this road
Till we came along this road
Till we came along this road
I ain't sent you no letters, ma
But i'm looking quite a trip
The world spinning beneath me, ma
Guns blazing at my hip
You were my lover
You were my friend
There never was no other
On whom i could depend
Then we came along this road
We came along this road
We came along this road
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