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Well I'm looking out the window
The birds are flying high and low
Well I'm looking out the window
The birds are flying high and low
The stray cat in me wonders
How many lives I've got to go
Is it worthwhile to remember
All those times you tossed me to the curb
Is it worthwhile to remember
All those times you tossed me to the curb
Now I sleep with one eye open
Now's not the time to lose my nerve
Well there's rails and trails and highways
Out where the streams of freedom flow
Well there's rails and trails and highways
Out where the streams of freedom flow
But the path of least resistance
Never leads me where I want to go
I can sing once for my supper
If I ever finally track you down
I can sing once for my supper
If I ever finally track you down
I checked into the penthouse
Then stopped into the greasy spoon downtown
Sometimes I think I'll pack up
Live off the grid, do as I please
Sometimes I think I'll pack up
Live off the grid, do as I please
But the nights are getting colder
And besides my stomach disagrees



Авторы: Wayne Francis



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