| Some people say I’m a no count, others say I’m no good
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| But I’m just a natural born travelin' man
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| Doin' what I think I should, oh yeah
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| Doin' what I think I should
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| And I don’t give a damn about a greenback dollar
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| Spend it fast as I can for a wailin song and a good guitar
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| The only thing that I understand, oh yeah
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| The only thing that I understand, oh yeah
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| When I was a little baby, my mama she said «Son
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| Travel where you will and grow to be a man
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| And sing what must be sung, poor boy
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| Sing what must be sung.»
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| And I don’t give a damn about a greenback dollar
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| Spend it fast as I can for a wailin song and a good guitar
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| The only thing that I understand, poor boy
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| The only thing that I understand
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| Now that I’m a grown man, I’ve travelled here and there
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| And I’ve learned that a bottle of brandy and a song
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| The only ones who care, oh Lord
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| The only ones who care
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| And I don’t give a damn about a greenback dollar
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| Spend it fast as I can for a wailin song and a good guitar
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| The only thing that I understand, oh yeah
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| The only thing that I understand, oh yeah
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| Some people say I’m a no count, others say I’m no good
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| But I’m just a natural born travelin' man
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| Doin' what I think I should, oh yeah
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| Doin' what I think I should
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| And I don’t give a damn about a greenback dollar
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| Spend it fast as I can for a wailin song and a good guitar
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| The only thing that I understand, oh yeah
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| The only thing that I understand
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| That’s all that I understand, poor boy
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| That’s all that I understand |