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    I've been a stranger
    I've been a thief
    I've been a gambler
    I've been a cheat

    Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride
    Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride

    I've been a soldier
    I remember you
    An assassin
    My shot was true

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    Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride
    Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride

    Drove them from their homes
    Coatless into the winter street
    In a mountain clearing they grew so hungry
    They ate the bark from the trees
    They saw my face, Lord
    I wore no mask
    It's not for forgiveness
    Or mercy I ask

    Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride
    Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride
    Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride
    Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride
    Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride

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    Composition: Bruce Springsteen

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