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Well, I never was one for trouble, but I reckon it was for me.
When I was just a little boy, Pap put me on his knee.
And he said, Dear
son,
steer
clearly
on
the
high
road
you
should
stay,
cuz down there in the valleys, boy, them detour make a stray"
He said, "Dont
waste
tomorrow
on
todays idle time. Its
hard
time
living
on
the
backroads
of
your
mind!
On the backroads of my mind where the turns are mostly blind
???? rote and memory, well they don't???? been??? and lately you're in decline
It's hard time living on the backroads of my mind!
Now the years flew by so swiftly and I can't say they was kind
The old home and my family, I left it all behind
For a life of hopeful fortune, on the highways I did grow(?)
But like so many dead-end roads, they left me all alone!
I ain't n'er been to Jackson, where trouble's so easy to find
I mourned my fair share here on the backroads of my mind.
On the backroads of my mind where the turns are mostly blind
???? rote and memory, well they don't???? been??? and lately you're in decline
It's hard time living on the backroads of my mind!
On the backroads of my mind where the turns are mostly blind
???? rote and memory, well they don't???? been??? and lately you're in decline
It's hard time living on the backroads of my mind!
Yes, it's hard time living on the backroads of my mind!