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kind of sounds like a country song |
Walking down a dusty road in my worn out pair of shoes, I'd tell you where I'm headed, what I expect to find. it's the devil to remember can't seem to clear my mind. Oh dusty road, oh dusty road I'm traveling you today keep winding on forever,'don't let me go astray. Old worn out dreams and a pair of shoes is all I have to show, it seems unfair, it hurts my pride as down lifes road I go. Oh dusty road, Oh dusty road, I'm traveling you today. I hope your never ending, for hell I'll have to pay. Perhaps I'll find an answer, perhaps I'll find the key, unlock this broken heart of mine and set her memory free. Oh dusty road, oh dusty road, a vision I did see My true loves lost forever, she's found eternity. I'm walking down this dusty road, please tell me where I'm bound, for broken dreams and a worn out love is all that I have found. . |