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EMaybe I was AbornB to be a rambling Eman
EMaybe I was Aborn to lose at Blove
ETo walk aAloneB and never Efind
EThe one that AI was dreaming Bof
AThe rope that pulls the Ewind is tangled Bround my Eheart
ASeems my Eemotions are Bfalling apart
AAnyway the Ewind blowsB that's where I'll C#mbe
AThe rope that pulls the Ewind's got a Bhold on Eme
EMaybe a was AbornB to be a rolling Estone
ESeems I'm Aalways movin' Bon
EBefore sunAriseB I'll pack my Eswag
EBy Afirst light I'll be Bgone
REPEAT CHORUS
EWhen I feel my AsorrowB catchin' up to Eme
EWhen those old Amemories track me Bdown
EIt won't take AlongB and I'll hear the Ecall
EOf the highway Aleading out of Btown
REPEAT CHORUS
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