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Country Road

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James Taylor


Country Road

Take to the highway,
won't you lend me your name?
Your way and my way seem
 to be one and the same.
Mamma don't understand it,
she wants to know where I've been.
I'd have to be some kind of natural born
fool to want to pass that way again,
But I could feel it on a country road.

Sail on home to Jesus,
won't you good girls and boys.
I'm all in pieces, you can
have your own choice.
But I can hear a heavenly band full of
angels and they're coming to set me free.
I don't know nothing 'bout the why or
when but I can tell that it's bound to be,
because I could feel it, child,
yeah, on a country road.

I guess my feet know where they want
me to go walking on a country road.

Take to the highway, won't
you lend me your name?
Your way and my way seem
to be one and the same.
Mamma don't understand it,
she wants to know where I've been.
I'd have to be some kind of natural born
fool to want to pass that way again,
But I could feel it on a country road.

Walk on down, walk on down, walk on down,
walk on down, walk on down a country road.
Na na na na na na na na na na na,
country road, yeah,
walking on a country road...








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