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Natural Child
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Juanita
I rode in on the wind on an eagle made of tin About a dollar in my pocket and a couple of broken ribs And my mind was on some shit that had sent my friends home again When all we'd come to do was pick and grin
Juanita had a car and she liked the way I played guitar She gave me little white pills and pushed a little too hard Well my memory ain't too exact but I saw some things that I can't take back Thirty days on the road is thirty days of livin hard
Well we done what we did acting like a couple kids Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And the only time it hurt was in the end So I'll roll another one up take another drink from your loving cup Honey you can go all night I can keep it up
In the end I blew my pay just getting back to the USA That's the only place a man like me can stay Well I tell myself I'm free but that's a line I just don't believe Juanita you're the only home for me
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