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Got
here
this
morning
Leaving
on
Saturday
Two
nights
in
Boston
And
we're
out
on
the
road
again
While
part
of
yourself
stays
with
friends
that
you've
made
Rolling
the
highways
Living
the
way
we
do
Not
truck
driving
men
But
only
half
of
the
gigs,
the
show
Makes
London
to
Glasgow,
seem
like
down
the
road
you
know
But
we're
out
on
the
road
That's
part
of
the
load
The
load
Down
the
road...
(repeat)
Pull
in
for
dinner
Home's
four
thousand
miles
away
Write
to
your
lady
Not
knowing
quite
just
what
to
say
You
only
know,
you
never
ask
her
to
wait
Houston
in
Texas
Two
hundred
miles
or
so
Last
stop
for
supper
With
just
one
tuna
fish
to
go
No
time
to
smile,
no
time
to
say,
one
small
hello
We're
out
on
the
road
Part
of
the
load
The
load
1 The Weaver's Answer
2 See Through Windows
3 Peace Of Mind
4 Observations From A Hill
5 Hung Up Down
6 Drowned in Wine
7 Hey - Let It Rock
8 The Cat And The Rat
9 A Song for Me
10 Good News - Bad News
11 Holding The Compass
12 Strange Band
13 Part of the Load
14 Today
15 No Mule's Fool
16 In My Own Time
17 Between Blue And Me
18 Sat'd'y Barfly
19 Spanish Tide
20 Children
21 Burning Bridges
22 Burlesque
23 Broken Nose
24 My Friend the Sun
25 Glove
26 Ready to Go
27 It's Only a Movie
28 Buffet Tea for Two
29 Sweet Desirée
30 Check Out
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