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livin`was easy when we were livinī further down the road Our livin` was easy when we were livin` further down the road There wasn`t much traffic but I was on the run Deep down in the valley There stood daddy with his gun Where have you been my mother why did we have to hide Blues turning red on sunday That was my way of life Over the hills and along the riverbanks Through the fields of flowers into the morning sun Better keep on running I don`t wanna hide Further down the road livin` was easy That was my way of life Singing my song Keeps me away from the night There`s a new day comin` Further down the road A new day`s comin` Further down the road |
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