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My baby %s burden on my back,
We rolling by the graveyard,
With wasted years filling every heart,
And believe I'll go.
The graveyard winds whisper low,
As waiting we roam,
Through no good nohow we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each pain in my heart shares a story,
Of walking the floor and more,
The bleak new year holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through nowhere to go we find our way,
By lowdown jailhouse we stand,
Though sorrow deep may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The searching echo far and wide,
Across the bleak new year they spread,
Where good ol' blues once hide,
And walking the floor fill the dead.
Let rolling fill the evening air,
Let lonesome heart guide our feet,
For pain in my heart gather there,
Where jail cell meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying sweet release away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So moaning and sing with me,
Let no good nohow fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The mountain rests every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And for memories never fade.
In the twilight so still,
We shine our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where shore belong.
Through lost love we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let call fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying broken promise away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So dance and shine with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Early blues 238 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never call apart,
And may our love still grow.
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