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| 3:29 | 
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| 2. |
| 2:40 |
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| 3. |
| 4:04 |
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| 4. |
| 6:52 |
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| 5. |
| 3:01 |
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| 6. |
| 2:18 | 
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I may not be your way back in the blues
But the blues is back in me I may not be the same as you But I'm the same as I can be I may not walk the way I talk But I get there just the same Lord, I mean I play the same as You Yet I don't play the game I may not be the sound of blues But I can live that sound I may not be around the world But I can make the world be round, yeah I can't dig the sound of blues I can't dig the sound I can't make the world be round Make the world be round |
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| 7. |
| 2:28 |
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| 8. |
| 4:07 |
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i was born in a trunk
mama died and my daddy got drunk let me hear two dying crows in the middle of tobacco road grew up in a rusty shack all i owned was hanging on my back only lord knows how i loved tobacco road but it's hard, hard the only life i've ever known but the lord knows how i loved tobacco road gonna leave, get a job with the help of the treesome god save my money, get rich enough bring it back to tobacco road bring dynamite and a crane blow it up and start all over again build a town be proud to show give the name tobacco road cause it's hard, hard the only life i've ever known i despise you cause you're filthy but i love you cause you're home solo bring dynamite and a crane blow it up start all over again build a town be proud to know this place called tobacco road cause it's hard, hard the only life i've ever known but the lord knows how i love tobacco road |
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| 9. |
| 4:20 |
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| 10. |
| 4:40 |
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| 11. |
| 5:02 |
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| 12. |
| 4:41 |
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