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that have been written up in Tin Pan Alley
That's where most of the folk songs
come from nowadays
This, this is a song,
this wasn't written up there
This was written somewhere
Verse 1
down in the United States
They are ridin' down the line
Fixin' everybody's troubles
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that I was doin' fine
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Verse 2
With nothin' in your heads
I got a real gal I'm lovin'
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and my window, too, right now
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Verse 3
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Lord, I ain't goin' down to no race track
See no sports car run
I don't have no sports car
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I can walk anytime around the block
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Verse 4
Up and down the street
With my hat in my hand
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Watch out so you don't step on me
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Verse 5
You want to be like me?
Pull out your six-shooter
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Tell the judge I said it was all right, yes
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