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tisdag 3 juli 2012

Tuesday´s Gone


Train roll on, on down the line,
 Won´t you please take me far away?
Now I feel the wind blow outside my door,
 Means I´m leaving my woman behind.
 Tuesday´s gone with the wind.
 My woman´s gone with the wind.

 And I don´t know where I´m going.
I just want to be left alone.
 Well, when this train ends I´ll try again,
 But I´m leaving my woman at home.

 Tuesday´s gone with the wind.
 Tuesday´s gone with the wind.
 Tuesday´s gone with the wind.
 My woman´s gone with the wind.

Train roll on many miles from my home,
 See, I´m riding my blues away.
Tuesday, you see, she had to be free
 But somehow I´ve got to carry on.

 Tuesday´s gone with the wind.
 My woman´s gone with the wind.

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