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A Simple Man In a Traveling Band

Life on the road gets mighty hard Nothing changes from day to day No wishing wells in cheap hotels The only joy is when we play Just moving from town to town And going from show to show Me and the band will be feeling grand When it's time to let the music flow There's magic under the spotlight It's electric before the crowd You'll feel the heat and stomp your feet 'Cause we play it hard and play it loud Then heading back down the highway That's leading to the county fair We'll be all the rage up on the stage And I hope that we see you there

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