Текст песни The Fugitive - Merle Haggard
Down
every
road
there′s
always
one
more
city
I'm
on
the
run,
the
highway
is
my
home.
I
raised
a
lot
of
cane
back
in
my
younger
days
While
Mama
used
to
pray
my
crops
would
fail
Now
I′m
a
hunted
fugitive
with
just
two
ways
Outrun
the
law
or
spend
my
life
in
jail.
I'd
like
to
settle
down
but
they
won't
let
me
A
fugitive
must
be
a
rolling
stone
Down
every
road
there′s
always
one
more
city
I′m
on
the
run,
the
highway
is
my
home.
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Instrumental
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I'm
lonely
but
I
can′t
afford
the
luxury
Of
having
one
I
love
to
come
along
She'd
only
slow
me
down
and
they′d
catch
up
with
me
For
he
who
travels
fastest
goes
alone.
I'd
like
to
settle
down
but
they
won′t
let
me
A
fugitive
must
be
a
rolling
stone
Down
every
road
there's
always
one
more
city
I'm
on
the
run,
the
highway
is
my
home.
I′m
on
the
run,
the
highway
is
my
home...
1 Green Green Grass Of Home
2 You Don't Even Try
3 Piedras Negras (Go Home)
4 My Ramona
5 I Starting Loving You Again
6 Wait a Little Longer Please Jesus
7 Lookin' for My Mind (Take 6)
8 Drink Up and Be Somebody
9 You're Not Home Yet
10 You'll Never Love Me Now
11 The Fugitive
12 Look Over Me
13 You Don't Have Very Far to Go
14 Falling for You (without String Overdub)
15 I Wanta Live Again
16 If I Had Left It Up to You
17 Don't Get Married
18 Will You Visit Me On Sundays?
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