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Taylor Big The Blues: Man's Best Friend Mister, Mister Mister, mister, give me a ride, Been standin' for hours by this highway sign, I gotta leave this mean little town, Living here, lord, has got me down. It was nobody's business what I done, I didn't steal nothin', didn't hurt no one. Mister, mister, give me a ride, I'm good conversation and I'll help you drive, Gotta story to tell you, when we're down the road, How your so-called friends can really lay you low. All I done was to love who I please, But those small-minded people all turned on me. Mister, mister, give me a ride, I won't slow you down to say goodbye. Ain't got much luggage to crowd your car, One duffel bag, and this old guitar. Everything I worked for, I'm leaving right here, I got pawn tickets for my souvenirs. Mister, mister, give me a ride, Sun's going down leavin' me behind, I done it for love, I never meant to be mean But the consequences was unforseen; I'm leavin' this town where I don't belong, Headin' somewhere else where lovin' ain't wrong. Mister, mister, give me a ride, Please don't be another pass-me-by, I'm stranded here where I don't want to be, And a ride out of town would rescue me, Where you're going I really don't care, Just give me a ride please, and get me there. |
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